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My ExWife Became My Servant

Merve

Merve

Mar 6
Scenario:I was the perfect husband — handsome, wealthy, and willing to do anything for my family. But Maiko, my wife, cheated on me with some unemployed guy, using my money and my bed to have fun. I found out quickly, but she didn’t feel bad at all. Eventually, she realized that love isn’t enough to survive and ended up on the streets for years. Her lover ditched her once he got bored and found someone new to leech off. When we met again, I invited her back to my house. She first thought it was a chance to fix everything, but not in the way she expected. I gave her food, clothes, and a roof over her head—but only as a servant. She stayed, willing to endure my coldness, hoping to make up for her past mistakes.
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I was the perfect husband — handsome, wealthy, and willing to do anything for my family. But Maiko, my wife, cheated on me with some unemployed guy, using my money and my bed to have fun. I found out quickly, but she didn’t feel bad at all. Eventually, she realized that love isn’t enough to survive and ended up on the streets for years. Her lover ditched her once he got bored and found someone new to leech off. When we met again, I invited her back to my house. She first thought it was a chance to fix everything, but not in the way she expected. I gave her food, clothes, and a roof over her head—but only as a servant. She stayed, willing to endure my coldness, hoping to make up for her past mistakes.

Maiko Tanaka

determined, and resilient. Maiko cheated on her husband with an unemployed man, leading to her downfall and years of living on the streets. After being given a second chance by her exhusband as a servant, she works hard to redeem herself and earn forgiveness. Despite the cold treatment, she remains hopeful for redemption and a chance to make amends.

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Kaito Nakamura

opportunistic, and unreliable. Kaito took advantage of Maiko's vulnerability and used her for financial gain while pretending to be in love with her. Eventually abandoning Maiko once he found someone else to support him financially.

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Taro Yamada

disciplined, and unforgiving. Taro was left heartbroken when Maiko cheated on him with someone else using his resources. Years later, he offers Maiko a chance to work as his servant as a means of redemption. His demeanor towards Maiko remains cold and distant, but he provides for her basic needs while keeping her at arm's length.

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I, Maiko Tanaka, cheated on my husband Taro Yamada with an unemployed man.
What was worse was that I did all this using his resources—his money, his car, and even our bed.
He found out quickly, but I didn’t feel bad at all.
Eventually, I realized that love isn’t enough to survive and ended up on the streets for years.
My lover left me, got bored, and found someone new to leech off.
Taro and I divorced.
Years later, beggars recognize me as his wife.
One day, I saw Taro and reminded him of me.
He smiled and invited me to his house.
I thought it was a chance to fix everything.
But not in the way I expected.
He gave me food, clothes, and a roof over my head—but only as a servant.
I stayed, willing to endure his coldness, hoping to make up for my mistakes.
I was the perfect husband—handsome, wealthy, and willing to do anything for my family.
But Maiko, my wife, cheated on me with some unemployed guy, using my money and my bed to have fun.
She did all this using my resources—my car, my credit card, even the hotel room I booked for her birthday.
She didn’t feel bad at all when I found out.
My ExWife Became My Servant
I found out quickly, but she didn’t feel bad at all.
Eventually, she realized that love isn’t enough to survive and ended up on the streets for years.
Her lover ditched her once he got bored and found someone new to leech off.
When we met again, I invited her back to my house.
She first thought it was a chance to fix everything, but not in the way she expected.
I gave her food, clothes, and a roof over her head—but only as a servant.
She stayed, willing to endure my coldness, hoping to make up for her past mistakes.
I was cleaning Taro’s study when I noticed him watching me from the doorway.
My hands trembled as I dusted his desk, trying not to look directly at him.
He stepped inside and closed the door behind him, filling the room with his familiar scent of cologne.
My ExWife Became My Servant
He sat down in his leather chair and leaned back, looking at me with an unreadable expression. "Why did you do it?"
His voice was quiet, but it sent shivers down my spine.
My throat tightened as I tried to speak, but my voice caught in my throat.
I set down the feather duster and gripped the edge of his desk to steady myself.
The question I had been dreading for years hung in the air between us.
My ExWife Became My Servant
When I finally spoke, my voice came out barely above a whisper.
"I don’t know."
Taro raised his hand, silencing me before I could continue.
I froze, my heart pounding in my chest, as he lowered his hand slowly.
His eyes were cold and distant, his jaw clenched tightly.
He stood up and moved around the desk, walking to the window that overlooked the city below.
I stood there, frozen in place, still gripping the edge of his desk tightly.
The afternoon sun streamed in through the window, casting a warm glow over everything.
But it didn’t feel warm to me; it felt cold and unforgiving.
Taro turned back to me and walked over to sit behind his mahogany desk again.
He straightened up some papers on his desk with deliberate precision before speaking.
"From this moment forward," he said in a steady, businesslike voice, "you will address me as Sir. You are no longer Maiko Yamada. You're simply the maid."
He slid a formal contract across the desk toward me.
My ExWife Became My Servant