Divorce But Stronger Chasing My Ex-wife Back

Hazel's POVLiam's statement had my insides quivering as this sudden dizziness kicked in. A divorce? Liam had never brought that up before. First it was his gloomy attitude, and now, this? I pressed my lips together and forced a smile on my lips, “Liam, I understand that you're not in the best—”“I'm serious, Hazel” Liam's voice rang out, cutting me halfway. He tucked his hands in his pocket and raised his head to stare at me, “Hazel, let's get a divorce.” his voice was hard, stern like he had been practicing this for a while. My breath hitched as my heart pounded against my ribcage. “This has to be a joke” there was no sympathy, warmth, or love in his eyes. He was just like a stone. cold. sculpture. I stared at him for a while, hoping he would reach out for me and tell me it was all a joke, but his piercing gaze shattered all the hope I had left. I took a few steps backwards and shook my head, “We can fix this. We don't have to get a divorce. We're fighters, right?” During our first

Hazel's POV“What!” I could not contain my surprise. “WHAT!” my rage steamed hot in me. I stood fixated and petrified. What was going on? Liam had finally done it. He had stripped me of the position of Luna and by doing so, reduced me to whatever irrelevant position I had held before, a fall from grace to below the grass. Alessandra turned to me, flashed a mock smile and winked. My fist curled in a ball and if given the chance, only the moon goddess herself would be able to put an end to the torture I would put that husband snatching fool through.Soon the whisper started; From the mouth of one or two, I heard my name. Everyone was saying something. Certain keywords were easy to pick out and those words sent a dagger through my heart and rounded itself in a circle, attempting to carve out my heart.“Liam! Liam, no. What are you doing?” I ran over to him and dragged him by his shoulder. “Don’t do this, Liam. DON’T! I am your wife!”“Ex as it seems to be now.” Someone from the crowd ma

Hazel's POV I staggered back; my whole body burnt as the mark caused excruciating pain within me, but despite that, I held my stomach, unable to look him in the eyes. The world has turned its back on me again; Selene is playing odds with me. "Liam," I muttered in a low, croaky voice, my head still glued to the floor, silently hoping he would tell me this was a joke. I clutched tightly to my belly, waiting for him to call my name and engulf me in an embrace and plead with me. Instead, I felt his cold, brutal gaze on me. His aura had darkened, suppressing my wolf. "Leave, Hazel!" He ordered, his tone as sharp as the edge of a sword, cutting deep into my soul. "Liam, please don't be so hard on her." I heard Alessandra's voice, soft-spoken and sultry as if she felt pity for me, but I knew underneath that fakeness was a vivacious bitch who only cares about herself. If only Liam could see that we are meant to be together. "She needs to leave, Alessandra. It is for her sake," he respon

Hazel's POV (Four years later...) I stepped out of the car, camera flashing, and shutters clicked as I walked majestically on the red carpet, fans screaming my name. I flashed a smile and pulled my glasses down and winked at them before blowing kisses that caused them to scream louder than before. "I love you so much, Hazel!" One of them screamed so loud it caught my attention. I did the heart sign and then stepped into the building where the main event occurred. Today was the M-award where celebrities worldwide attended, and now I have been nominated for five awards. The inside was bustling with people and flashy clothes, and my eyes scanned around to search for familiar people to connect with. I made my way to my seat when some photographers stopped me to ask for a picture. I did some poses before I had the chance to breathe. The light dimmed while the one on the stage became brighter, and the night had started. Leaning back in my seat with my legs crossed, the presenter took th

Hazel's POV I stepped into the room where Anne and I were supposed to meet and finalise the meeting. I have been anticipating sleepless nights as I waited to meet the real icon. I had made sure to dress my best and to present myself well, to think I would be chosen for the role without auditioning. It still felt like a dream, and right now, stepping into the room, I saw Anne seated with her legs crossed and her personal assistant beside her. They were waiting for me! I exhaled sharply, and when she noticed my present, a smile glistened on my face as I moved closer with my assistant beside me. Peculiar chose to stay with the kids since Maya came down with the flu. I was worried, but Peculiar had assured me that all would be well. I trust her to take care of my kids, so I believed her when she said all would be well. "Miss Wills," She began to speak as I made myself comfortable on the couch while Stella, my PA, sat beside me. We talked for a while about the pros and cons and she ev