A Hot Night After Divorce Novels & Stories

They got intimate? "Damn it.".he gritted between his teeth. Why would they make out when they had just few weeks to go? He'd been so happy when his informant reported that they barely lived like couples in the house. It gave him hope that Adira wouldn't have a difficult time moving on when they divorce. So, why the hell were they getting intimate with just little time left? He rose to his feet, inserting his hands in his trouser pockets and pacing round his office. What if they become too attached and cancel the divorce plans?

That was the tragedy. She understood me so much that she learned to expect less. The realization hollowed something inside me out completely. Because Elara had not stopped loving me first. She stopped hoping I would choose her. I sat heavily on the edge of the bed again. Staring blankly ahead. And suddenly I remembered something small. So small I almost lost it entirely. One rainy night during our second year of marriage. The power went out in the penthouse. I was irritated because I couldn’t finish work.

For three years, he never opened his heart to me and he kept waiting for his greatest love. “Damn it!” I cursed when I remembered that one night of passion that led us to become a couple. In the midst of the ongoing party, I had so many what ifs running inside my head. What if I wasn’t so blinded with my love for him? What if I hadn’t worked with his grandfather to trap him into his marriage? What if I didn’t discover the truth that Natalia was just after his money? What if I never met him in the first place? “Mrs. Thompson, you look lovely tonight!”

On the night of my tenth wedding anniversary with my billionaire husband, his female secretary called him. Ignoring the fact that I was completely naked, he pulled away and started to leave. I couldn't stop myself from confronting him. He sighed, yet his tone was inexplicably relaxed. "So you finally figured it out. Elowen is young and insecure. She's afraid I'll fall in love with your body again. "She's adorable. Now that I've tasted something young and vibrant, why would I ever settle for what’s withered and spent?" A chill spread through my body, and I stood there frozen. "Silas, that's not a funny joke." He didn't answer. He merely shot me a look of disgust. "She's underestimating hersel

“What’s the difference between tonight and tomorrow.” “Two reasons. You’re drunk, and whatever you do tonight you’ll regret tomorrow. Also, it’s a good idea to give him a chance to miss you.” I nod. I miss him so badly all I want to do is ugly cry. Tonight was supposed to be a celebration. “What about Nigel? What are you going to do about him?” I close my eyes. I don’t want to think about that nightmare. “I’ll get a divorce I suppose,” I say softly. “Good.” There is no mistaking the satisfaction in her voice.

my mind. His plan was going great, one day he called me in his office and told me that he knows about my identity and he supports me, but his company was going down, and as a son-in-law, I should help him. I was willing to help him in any way I would work day and night to bring his company back, but he had something else in his mind. He told me to get the help of my father. I was running away from him, and yet life again took me to the made road to my father. I rejected the offer, and you know what he did, he blackmails me telling me that Sophia will leave me in one phone call, he told me she would divorce me, but I was sure that my love would never let me down, but you know what happens??

The man whose name was next to mine also used this sentence to pry open my heart. "No." My voice was as if from somewhere separated from the night, vague and ambiguous. "I don't believe in it." "What's wrong with you?" Lily waved a bottle of wine at me from behind the bar, while I leaned my elbow on the shiny counter. The bar Lily chose was neither spacious nor bright. But today was my divorce party. I couldn't be picky about this either. "I'm the one who wants to ask the question. What's wrong with them? Do you know what it feels like to see six Leos hitting on me at a divorce celebration?"

I said. "First we get you a job. Something good, something that starts rebuilding your financial independence quietly. Then when you have enough to stand on your own two feet — you divorce him. You build from there. And when you are ready, when you are strong enough, you come back for your share of that business. It was willed to both of you by your grandparents. He cannot erase that. But you need to be in a position of strength before you go after it." I sat with that for a long moment.

"six months is six months, and we will divorce after that." My tongue tasted bitter, and the word divorce made my mouth sour. He nodded, his expression strained. He must feel uncomfortable talking about the divorce. I cleared my throat, feeling a bit awkward that we were talking about divorce when we were sleeping together like our lives depended on it. I sighed, the only thing I've got to lose is good sex with Zayden. " Are you busy?" I asked. " Not really." I straightened up." Then let's play a game."

Is it true that after four years, we will end up in divorce? After I got into bed because I thought about it for a long time in confusion, I didn't react until I turned off the lights and Nathan took me in his arms and tried to do something with me. I quickly rolled out of his arms and refused, "Not today, I don't want to!" I had too much fun last night, and I'm in vague pain today Nathan's voice seemed even colder in the darkness: "Why not? You are not in your period." He actually remembered my period ......