روايات وقصص ضمن A Hot Night After Divorce

Discounting the last time he had snuck into her bed while she slept, this was the first time they had shared the same bed after their divorce. After the divorce, Liana thought it would be the end of their relationship... Who knew that in the last few months, their interactions would be so constant. Lying in the dark, Liana let her mind wander, if she hadn't stumbled upon him and Betina a few months ago, she wondered what her life would be like, she wouldn't have recovered her memory and he would have nothing to do with her....

With nothing but a blank screen staring back at her, she finally accepted her new route and walked out, her suitcases clattering behind her. The tests were on the counter, and each one had two separate lines. Can't happen. They always took care. Always, they used protec "No," she said quietly. She thought about the night that happened more than a month ago. Now she had to pay for it. After that night, things were fine for a week or two, and they tried to forget that their problems weren't really gone, just hidden for a while. But when she signed the divorce papers this time, they didn't say anything mean to each other. The people around them were just quiet. It didn't feel like anger so much

Yet, here she is, grooving and partying just a few hours after signing our divorce papers. The worst part of this is that she had never looked this hot for me. Not even once since I married her. I’d never seen this side of her, I never knew she could be this hot and lively, just the way I like it. She’s flirting with guys she doesn’t even know, dancing and drinking like a club girl. It made me so fucking pissed, and I don’t even know why I’m getting pissed when I was the one that requested for a divorce. Due to some unknown reason, I found myself driving to that club with Dilan and Ethan. We went over to join Dave and the rest of the guys in the club. I felt ashamed to be in their midst toni

After our divorce was finalized, I never saw him again. To be honest, I didn’t hate him when he filed for a divorce. I didn’t hate him when his words made the company pressure me into quitting but the way he acted towards me that night made me hate him so much. There was no forgiving him for what he did that night. I could still feel the pain from that night. It was traumatic for me. Yeah, I didn’t just call him. I called my parents too but they didn’t take my calls. Calista was the only one who took my call.

The news about my divorce from Nicholas had spread quickly and caused quite an uproar. It wasn't due to the divorce itself, but because Nicholas had done what he said he would. The night of our divorce, he lit the city up with fireworks. He was doing it because he wanted to show me that all of his affection would be directed at Jasmine now. The fireworks were much grander than the ones during our honeymoon. The streets were filled with people who had stopped to admire the fireworks. Everyone marveled over how beautiful the fireworks show was.

She just looked up at me with a detached glare that made my stomach violently churn. "Last night was a mistake," she stated coldly, her voice sharp as glass. "And you need to get one thing straight, Lukas. I want you to never touch me intimately again. I have no desire to sleep with a man I will be divorcing in a year anyway. So back off." Her harsh words stroke me hard, like a physical blow to the chest that knocked the air out of my lungs. *Divorce.* The word felt like pure poison, ripping through my wolf's soul.

He decided to engage in a serious conversation with him before tackling anything else. However, when it came to Lana, Hector displayed a different attitude. "Divorced? Well, that's not a problem! They say letting go of the past opens the door to a brighter future. "My grandson has also been through a divorce. What a coincidence, isn't it? Cupid seems to have aimed his arrows at both of you!" he remarked persuasively. Freya couldn't help but roll her eyes in disbelief. She found it hard to believe that Hector was fabricating stories just to convince Lana to stay.

I couldn't believe he woke me up for that kind of garbage at midnight. I snapped, "You must be delusional. You think just by sending Madison away, all our problems disappear? "Then explain this—why did you spend one week every month in Trentport after we got married? If I'm not wrong, the Normans don't even have business over there. Were you going to see Madison? "I'm begging you. Whatever little games you two are playing, leave me out of it. Just sign the divorce papers. It's better for all three of us."

No wonder why he was pushing so hard for the divorce… It's because of HER! Why was she on the business trip anyway?! Did that mean they were getting together again?! What did the news people mean by 'true love in adversity'?! I threw the remote across the room and screamed into my pillow. WHY WAS THIS BITCH TRYING TO RUIN MY LIFE?!

All I had to do was get this divorce finalized, and I could leave this place to start my brand-new life. … Three days after we filed the lawsuit, Vanessa called me. "Garrett, Rachel is completely wasted. Hurry up and bring over a hangover remedy." "You should be calling Damon instead," I replied flatly. "Rachel and I are already in the middle of a divorce." "Garrett, what is wrong with you?" Vanessa shrieked over the line. "Rachel is drunk out of her mind and miserable right now! How can you be cruel? We're at Nocturne Bar. Get over here right now!"