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She pushed the agreement back to me, her voice hoarse. "After the divorce, can we still be friends?" I looked at her and shook my head. "The best kind of ex is one you never hear from again." Her mouth twitched faintly. "I won't bother you anymore." "Good. Thank you." When the mandatory waiting period ended, Evelyn and I set a time to finalize the divorce. After we walked out of the courthouse, the sunlight was so bright that it almost hurt to open my eyes. Evelyn called after me.

The moment that thought settled, she lifted her gaze and everything seemed to still the moment her eyes landed on Evander. Her breath caught. Damn it. He was here. Beside her, Cassiel felt the shift instantly. He followed her line of sight, his gaze landing on the man across the entrance—the golden figure everyone in Seattle seemed to revolve around. “Your husband?” he asked. The words snapped her back. At first, she shook her head slowly, then with more certainty. “Ex-husband,” she corrected. Right. She was divorcing him, there was nothing to panic about.

“You don’t look happy to see me,” Marcus said as he took a seat across from her, his eyes scanning her features with a quiet intensity. Lilian glanced at him before rolling her eyes. “Who would be happy to see their crazy ex?” she replied with a carefree shrug, sipping her coffee as though she were unaffected. Marcus raised an eyebrow at her nonchalant response. “Crazy?” he repeated, letting the word linger in the air between them. Lilian set her cup down, her eyes narrowing as she looked at him. “Yes, crazy. And if you’ve forgotten, we’re divorced now, so stop acting like we’re still tied to each other.” Her voice was firm but measured.

The room seems to tilt, my world spinning even more out of control. So he won't even let me explain?. “I know this is hard,” he continues, his tone softening for the first time, but there’s a finality in his words. “Mr. King has made it clear he wants to move forward with the divorce. He doesn’t want to have any contact with you, therefore you may speak to him through me.”

"How are you?" "Your face doesn’t look good, husband. Do you want to take a rest?” “I’m good.” He refused to receive attention from Annie and continued to eat. He didn’t want to talk to her anymore. Why? He just wanted to do it, for no reason. Dustin began to think about the divorce petition he wrote the day before. When he thought about it, he hesitated a bit. Should he divorce the woman who forced him to marry her? But she's not like that anymore, is she? Or does she have any plan with him?

“-For evidence, bitch. Anywho.. Since we're back to being friends again, you can stay here since you bought this place for me in the first place.. You should work on getting your shit back together and I'll advise you to sign your divorce papers asap so you can get half of Jarrod shares and properties, if you do you'll be rolling in cash baby and you'll be able to get a good lawyer to fight for the custody of your son, if you want” I shrugged. I had been depending on that bastard when i was in the marriage and now that i was getting divorced, there was no way i would accept to survive on his money. It was a blow to my pride. “Since you're Jarrod's side chick, why don't you do me a favour and

She said sharply, "In case you forgot, you're actually my ex-husband. We're divorced. Quit talking about some genealogy book and ancestors and lineage. Do you think you're of some royal family to be even speaking of such things? This isn't medieval times. The divorce certificate is the only law and the law is higher than anyone else. If you dare to violate me again, I'll call the police. Do whatever you want if you aren't afraid of being humiliated. One more thing, I have hired two masters in martial arts to guard the second floor and they're starting work this evening. I want to prevent certain thieves and perverts from breaking in. Sorry that you have to do this, ex-husband. But, hurry the

Three years jumping from one difficult work environment to another took a heavy toll on her. Edward was still surprised when he thought about yesterday's meeting. It seemed that she had aged tremendously since the divorce. He could hardly recognize her anymore. If it weren't for yesterday's chance encounter, he wouldn't know how much pain and cruelty she had endured... However, there was one thing that puzzled him. Why didn't she use her alimony?

CHAPTER ONE After Divorce, Ex Husband Fell In Love With Me It was her grandfather's funeral and the world couldn't be more weighing down on her.She felt she had lost all hope to live.When she was just a little girl and her parents passed away leaving her behind, her grandfather had took her in and treated her like she was his immediate daughter. She loved him so much.It has being three month since he passed away, and her heart had been shredded to several pieces since then. She doesn't care about anything anymore just like she had lost the hope to live. Her grandfather who initiated everything was gone now, what was left?She sniffed in bitterly as she concluded with herself to serve Lucas a

Emily, crying the night everything fell apart, mascara streaking her cheeks as I stood frozen, already ruined by my own cowardice. And now? Now she was standing in her restaurant, powerful and composed, still gentle, still kind. And I was still in love with her. I shook my head, hating myself for it. What was I doing? What kind of man keeps walking into his ex-wife’s restaurant just to see her smile? What kind of husband finds his heart skipping when she laughs again, when she tells him everything will be okay? What kind of father thinks about someone else when his son is waiting for him to come home and his wife is folding laundry in a house full of hope?