Novel & Cerita A Divorced Evil Lady Bakes Cakes

Landen simply turned off the phone. Darlene squeezed the hem of her dress. "You're bad, Landen. That really hurt," she said as she wiped a spot of blood from her lip. Once at Landen's mansion, Darlene went straight to her room, ignoring the scowls of the servants. After scratching her signature, she left the mansion with nothing. *** "She can't be serious about getting a divorce." Landen's voice was sharp, his hand throwing the divorce papers on the table. Just five minutes ago, Theo - his secretary - returned from dropping Olivia off at her apartment. He was carrying a small package containing the divorce papers.

Abby froze, cradling the child in one arm while the other formed into a menacing claw. Onlookers sighed in disbelief. "She's nuts! Going berserk with a child in her arms!" "Are all mistresses this brazen these days?" "These two aren't decent people. Shameless! Not setting a good example for the child!" Hearing this, Melanie lost her temper. "Do you all even know what's going on? She's the mistress here. After she had a kid and got divorced, she’s now trying to seduce a big shot to marry into wealth. She got pelted with rotten eggs, didn't you see?"

“What? Are you afraid of being seen? Are you afraid that after Kester know that he might dump you, right? Just cut it off, Anya Walter! I am sick of your dirty schemes.” I was furious. “Then tell me Mr. Cater, what my schemes could possibly be?” I sneered coldly. “Didn’t we agreed while getting divorced that you will leave the X city forever and never come back! Why did you break the deal? To make me sick on purpose?” Evan said, raising my brows, with the murderous look on his face. “I came back for my grandfather’s inheritance, it has nothing to with you. I said, behave yourself and show me some respect! Let go of me!”

''Thank you so much, baby. She let go and smiled, taking my hand and leading me to the cake. ''Blow out your candle, Leese!'' A smile graced my lips as I gazed at the charming characters atop the cake. It depicted a woman embraced by a man on her left and a little girl with ginger hair to her right, resembling a family of three. I stifled a chuckle, knowing this was uncharacteristic of Enzo; he wasn't one for such sentimentality. Yet, what would he not do for his cherished niece?

Maybe it was because of her wolf, who was pissed at me for making her mate mad, but at the same time, when she was scolding me, I used that time to change her powdered sugar with salt. So bad!! She walked away from here to get eggs from the fridge, and I had already kind of spoiled her cake. Someone had told us right that people’s minds stop working when they are angry, and the same thing happened with her. She was so engrossed in snapping and scolding me that she didn’t even realize that she used salt instead of powdered sugar to prepare the cake. “I’m sorry, Eva. Can I help you with this cake preparation?” I asked innocently, batting my fake eyelashes.

This was someone who had been shattered. "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked. She shook her head but then started talking anyway. "Lucas and I got divorced. Well, not divorced exactly because apparently our marriage was never legal to begin with. He cheated on me with my cousin and kicked me out and now the bank is threatening to take my bakery if I don't pay my mortgage by January and I have no idea how I'm going to save it." The words came out in a rush and she was crying harder now. I stood there processing what she just told me. Lucas cheated on her and kicked her out.

Answered the woman Sarah's Pov - I was not surprised anymore since now I knew... I'm the villainess of one of the novels written by one of my most favourite authors the novels name was ' True Love '. It was one of the novels that didn't click with me because I felt bad for the villainess but... Hey, why the hell am I the villainess...? But, before that the most important thing is... “Then, I suppose you are my parents?” asked Sarah “That is right, dear.” Said the Duchess

"Last night I dreamed about us when we were little. You were actually more spoiled when you were little." "That's natural, since I'm still a kid. It's better than you being the boss and still being spoiled." "By the way, it's unusual for you to want to bake a cake. Aren't we going to have a romantic dinner tonight?" “I want to bake a special chocolate cake for you.” Belinda held her husband’s hands. “You’ve always given me sweets, so in return, I want to give you something even more special.” When the cake was done, Belinda immediately cut a large piece for Brandon. The texture was already making Brandon eager to try it. However, when he tried a spoonful, his expression changed drastically.

I had a shoot scheduled on the day that we were supposed to process the divorce agreement, so I arrived at the courthouse a few minutes late. Elena had bombarded my phone with a barrage of messages. Her tone was both insulting and smug. "Don't tell me that you changed your mind about getting a divorce, Thomas? I knew that you wouldn't leave me. You love me so much. How could you bear to leave my side?" She stared at me in disbelief when I appeared before her. I had finally seen Elena for who she truly was during this period of time. She was an utterly despicable person. She wanted me to grovel at her feet before we finalized the divorce so that she would have a chance to kick me aside while

"Your cousin is not such a fool as you think, Carter. He's divorced Iris, and now he wants to marry a more successful woman. He's planning for the future, you see." Ollie had divorced his wife? That scheming jerk certainly had something up his sleeve. I couldn't let him win. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I did. I needed to be in control of that company. But how? When I looked into the steely blue eyes of my grandmother, I knew there was no other way. Some way, somehow, I needed to get a bride. Still, for the last time, I had to try. With a sigh, I leaned forward.