After The Divorce, He Begged Novels & Stories

I replied while he got on his knees immediately and then grabbed my legs. “Please Ruby, don’t leave me, please. I won't survive it. You’re the whole essence of my life. I will do anything you want me to. Just name it and I’ll get right on it immediately. Anything but a divorce please.” He begged again. I took a long second to myself before I finally took a deep sigh.

"As long as you sign the divorce agreement, you can sleep with as many women as you like. Your affairs have nothing to do with me from now on." I dug out the divorce agreement once again. After that, I passed a pen to Elijah. Elijah folded his arms in front of his chest. He sighed once again. "Are you really sure you want a divorce? You think you can find a better man than me after divorcing me?" For a moment, I was left speechless and furious. "Elijah, have you forgotten the time when you failed to start your business and was reduced to a pathetic loser? Who was it that kept borrowing money from several sources and helped you tough out the darkest time in your life, huh?

Then, with everyone in the patisserie watching, he fell to his knees with a loud thud. "Chiara… Even if we're divorced, what we had was real." His voice was hoarse, stripped of any dignity I had ever known. He looked up at me, his gaze brimming with humiliation and desperate pleading. "Can't you give me back the shares, just for the sake of our past? You haven't lost anything." I glanced down at him. The man who once stood at the very top, who had ground me into the dirt, was now on his knees, begging me for mercy.

"He's just talking nonsense—I've spoiled him too much, he's always speaking without thinking…" As I continued writing the divorce decree, I let out a faint, mocking smile. "At least this son of yours has some sense." When I finished, I pushed the paper forward. "Sign it." "I won't sign it! Princess, please—don't abandon me!" The way he begged was so pitiful, so ugly, I couldn't bear to look at him any longer. I rose and went into the inner chamber. A moment later, I heard a muffled groan from outside.

I requested a long leave of absence from my company. On the day of the court hearing, Trevor stood across from me with a scruffy beard. He said with teary eyes, “Honey, I’m sorry. Can you please plead with them for me? I’ll give you my whole year-end bonus.” I held my head up high and sneered. I asked the judge to conclude the case quickly. Trevor sobbed and admitted his mistakes, hoping for leniency. The final verdict came down. We were finally divorced.

he said, his tone laced with vulnerability. “Ethan,” I paused, taking a quick breath, “my life is no longer your concern. You agreed to that when you signed the divorce papers.” I tried to keep my voice steady. He stepped closer, his eyes pleading. “Did you move on this fast? Just a month after everything?” He dropped to his knees beside the table, desperation etched on his face. “Alice, please. I’m sorry. See, My life hasn’t felt complete since the divorce. I made a mistake and i want to fix it. Please,”

the man said before turning around leaving a pale Travis. From the man’s words, he understood that Elaine had already known what had happened at night. His eyes turned cold as he couldn’t believe that he had let that family bully her, and he had promised that he would always be at her side. His eyes became watery, but he was too stubborn to shed tears. He took the divorce agreement and went through it, then sighed before returning it to the envelope. He went and placed it in his safe to keep it safe, as to him, that was the only thing that Elaine had left to him, and he wasn’t going to sign it no matter what.

Edward spoke looking into Liana's eyes, he felt he had that obligation. "That's not true, Edward!" Liana replied. "We are divorced, and I have nothing to do with you, just as you have no obligation to help me!" Liana's speech ended up making Edward angry, but he didn't let it show on his face. "Then consider it my compensation, after all, you didn't want the reward value after the divorce." He replied. "All right, then, so we close the partnership!" She replied getting ready to leave. "Tomorrow my company's representative will meet you to sign the contract, okay? "

He got sick, and a few days in the hospital drained what little cash he had left. All his shares? Transferred to me. He was the one who insisted during the divorce. Now all he had was some pocket money—and nothing bringing in long-term returns. He tried hitting up Ella. Tried calling his "friends." The second he asked for cash, they vanished. The mighty Chuck Fedor? Gone. Now he was just some guy, head down, begging for scraps.

I can't understand why; yes, they didn't like her, but still, I dont need a party to celebrate my divorce; I just need a quiet night to ask the maids about Arianna's miscarriage; that's all, but I can't do that right now. Grabbing myself a drink, I went to sit outside on the balcony, where my parents found me. “Son, you should've let us know that woman asked you for a divorce,” my mother said before taking a seat next to me while my father sat in the chair in front of me; he likes to watch you in the eyes when you talk to him, that’s his way of intimidate you, and it never worked on me before. I dont know why he would think that it would work now. “Did she ask you for money? Is that why you