After Divorce Pursued By The Three Novels & Stories

His hand dragged across his face, pressing briefly against his mouth before falling away. Sophie watched him pace, her gaze following every movement. “How did she even get the divorce papers?” she asked. Matthew stopped again. His shoulders lifted slightly with his inhale before lowering again. “It was Isabella’s idea,” he said. Sophie’s brows lifted faintly. “Of course it was.” Matthew ignored the tone. “She said that if I truly love her and want to be with her, I should get the papers ready,” he continued, his voice controlled, almost too controlled. “So that all that would be left is Ava’s signature.”

"L-Let's get a divorce." I was so nervous that my palms were sweaty. After three years of marriage, this was the first time I acted on my own initiative and told him about my thoughts. In the past, I was weak and an easy target, but not anymore. Even if I had to live on the street, I refused to be a weakling who could be manipulated by others. Staring at me, Austin let go of my suitcase and sneered, "Divorce? Lumi, you aborted our baby. Yet, here you are, thinking of divorcing me instead of ways to make it up to me. You really got a lot of nerves, huh?"

“Ivanka, you used the wrong tactics! The moment you filed for divorce and helped Jonah with his lawsuit, you were destined to grow further apart from him! “You were married for three years, and you put a lot of effort into the marriage. Still, he didn’t change his mind about you. Yet, you decided to set the world on fire after the divorce. Do you think you can win him back?! “He doesn’t love you anymore. He’ll never forget the things that you and your father have done to him!”

She was glad to have seen Charlotte's baby bump and relieved to know that Teddy hadn't completely ended the pregnancy. "Good evening, honey," she greeted her husband as she approached him. Alpha Lucas sighed and hugged her warmly. "Welcome back. What took you so long?" he asked as he embraced her again. "I am sorry. I had to ensure Teddy got his fair share of the way he treated Charlotte. I am glad he finally agreed to sign the agreement peacefully," Lady Sandra replied, showing her husband the divorce agreement that Lady Harper had tossed at her. She understood that the mother and daughter were hurting because Lady Harper had refused to allow her to see Charlotte.

I have been pretentious enough for years and I am tired of it. Patricia sighed. "Okay as you say so, but, just keep in mind that you have Thirdy, now. Helga, you are not alone anymore. He's doing his part unconsciously, at least do yours." With that, Patricia left the room. I took a deep breath as my eyes move back to my reflection. I rearrange the hairbrush and lipsticks and tidy them all up before I head downstairs. Three years have passed since our divorce happened. Right after spending the night with Martin, I flew back to Singapore with Patricia. She dragged me out of my misery and then found ourselves here.

What did he want from me? "I can help you get revenge on Ryan Moore but first you have to divorce him and get married to me."

But if he divorced her now… Evelyn had picked up the pen again, ready to sign. Julian lunged forward, grabbing her hand. “Evelyn, wait!” he cried. She looked up, startled. “We… we shouldn’t go through with the divorce.” “What?” Evelyn frowned, unable to believe what she just heard. Before she could press further, footsteps echoed from the stairs. Selena appeared at the living room entrance, wearing a thin silk nightgown and a forced smile. Her expression turned sharp the moment she saw Julian and Evelyn standing too close. “Did I hear that right?” Selena sneered. “Julian, you said you’d finalize the divorce today. What’s with this sudden change of heart?”

Bright towers gave way to quieter streets lined with tall trees and expensive private estates. Aurora watched the passing scenery. “Let’s say for a moment that you’re right,” she said slowly. “Let’s say we’ve met three times.” Adrian waited patiently. “That still doesn’t explain why you appeared the exact second my marriage ended.” “It wasn’t luck.” Aurora turned toward him again. “You expected it.” “Yes.” “You knew Victor was going to divorce me tonight.” “Yes.” Aurora narrowed her eyes. “How?” Adrian looked out the window briefly as the car turned onto a long, curving road.

Three female workers had already died from injuries, many more hospitalized. And now there were allegations about underage temp labor. One of our biggest buyers froze their orders, we were looking at millions in losses. We were in back-to-back crisis meetings until late. Around 10 p.m., I decided to go home despite the tension with Emily. I didn’t want to get in too late. But on the way back, I received a message from Amelia. She said her divorce proceedings were not going well—her ex-husband had top-tier lawyers and was leveraging their prenup to force her to walk away with nothing. She said she couldn’t take it anymore. She was on the verge of breaking down.

she asked. They were divorced. Married for three years in a joke of a marriage, of course they didn't have many pictures. Any pictures of them that could be found would probably be on the internet, with some drama or corporate news attached to it. There was no internet he could sprint to, to find her something to show her. This ticked May off immediately. A couple who didn't take pictures together? She scoffed, a short. “I knew it. You’re lying. Something about you just throws me off…”