Novel & Cerita A Hot Night After Divorce

I did ask for a divorce, didn’t I? The guys kept complimenting her, telling me beautiful and how amazing she was. I got a little annoyed by their words. They have no right to look at her that way, besides, I don’t need to be told that she’s hot. I’m sitting right here, and I can see for myself that she is so hot. Every guy around keeps hitting on her and it got me so possessive and infuriated. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I decided to go to her and remind her that the divorce is not yet finalized.

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.

I blurted, stepping forward. “To my room.” I frowned. “But… we....can't we share a room?" He paused, then turned to face me, his eyes locking onto mine. “We’re not husband and wife anymore, Anya.” His words hit me like a hurricane. “We’re divorced,” he continued. “Sharing a bed, even a room, wouldn’t be right.” Tears burned my eyes. “Hunter, please...” “Goodnight.” And with that, he walked out. I stood there, frozen, staring at the closed door. My chest ached so badly it felt like I couldn't breathe.

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.

"That's… that's the problem, Chloe. We're on the verge of a divorce. This… this just complicates things even further." She blinked, the playful smile fading. "Divorce? What are you talking about? We've been going through a rough patch, yes, but I thought… I thought we were working on it. And after last night I thought that was the progress we both needed, why are you talking about divorce like you didn't just fuck. me last night?" My heart hammered against my ribs. "That was before. Before…" Before I realized this wasn't a marriage worth saving before I realized the spark we once shared had dwindled to embers.

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!"