After The Divorce, The Ceo Begged To Remarry Me の小説・ストーリー

Meanwhile, I didn't even get a proper burial. Perhaps out of pity, the universe granted me a second chance. Now, looking at Robert's staged devotion, I just felt sick. Seeing me frozen, he assumed I didn't agree and dialed up the affection. "Melanie, I know it hurts to part ways, but I'm doing this for your own good. Don't worry. It's just on paper. The moment the company stabilizes, we'll remarry right away—" "Okay," I cut in softly before he could finish. "I agree to the divorce."

She knows that it was hard for her to annul her marriage with the lawyer but lots of things have changed since she came back from abroad. "Cass, you don't have to pity me, I'm alright! When our separation is legalized, he is free to marry you. I just hope that you will not prevent him from being friends with me. As you know, he is the CEO of our company and that will not change even if he remarries again. Dad trusts him and I do also. Can we also be friends, Cass?"

"So, I did cheat on you, with whom?" "I don't want to talk about it. But I guess you need to hear it out. You were once married to a CEO before, but it is a contractual marriage, and you told me to wait for you after three years." Suddenly a flashback where she is having dinner with three people appeared. They are talking about terms in the contract. "G-go on. I think I remember it now. What happened then?" "Well, you divorced him after being together with him for almost two years." She tried to remember that part only to find nothing. "Why did I divorced him, sooner before the contract ends?"

After soothing Celeste to sleep, I quietly left the room and found that Beverly had already signed the divorce papers. I silently put the documents away. As I was about to leave, she asked softly, "Is there no way to fix this? Are we really over?" I didn't stop or respond, only continued putting on my shoes. Just before I left, I answered, "Actually, I've given you many chances over the last seven years." After the divorce, Celeste moved into my place. Every day, I took her to kindergarten and picked her up after school. Even after parting ways with Beverly, I still made an effort to take Celeste to the amusement park on weekends and enjoy family time.

"But..." "I’ll attend Linda’s birthday banquet this weekend. Just have the suit delivered to the hospital. Thank you." After saying that, Chris politely said goodbye, leaving Shannon standing alone on the steps. Sunlight poured down on Chris, yet it seemed to bring him no warmth at all. Back in the car, Chris tossed the divorce certificate onto the passenger seat and let out a cold laugh. Five years of marriage had been more than just a mistake—it had been a joke. Who gets a divorce handled by a secretary?

At the end of the interview, Caleb was both emotionally and physically exhausted. "I temporarily stepped down as CEO in the Lockwood Enterprises so I could be physically involved in the search for my wife." He said, rubbing his hands against each other and tapping his left feet. “ And Rest assured,” he continued. “I will definitely find my wife wherever she is, and whoever is probably holding her against her will be severely punished.” “One more thing,” he said and deliberately let a few seconds pass, inciting the curiosity of all the reporters. The air was charged as they all waited, all the cameras focused on him and his face zooming in.

I was divorced! I handed the divorce paper back to Ethan. "I never want to have anything to do with you again! Not in this life or the next life."

Only the soft hum of machinery and the flicker of nerves in my fingertips. Then, softly: "Tell me about that night." I lifted my head. "What night?" "The divorce." My heart stopped. Of course. I settled back into pillows, coffee cup clutched to my chest. "There's not much to tell." He waited. I sighed. "I signed the papers. I wasn't drunk. I wasn't even angry. I just wanted it done." Alex nodded. And then Nathan stopped by. I don't even know if it was to gloat or gloat-pretend-to-apologize." I swallowed. "We drank. He made it feel like closure. And then… it wasn't."

"Then, let's get divorced." Irene, who'd been so sure that I'd drop to my knees begging for forgiveness in a wink, was gobsmacked. She stared at me incredulously, her voice shaking as she said, "W-What did you just say?" I answered nonchalantly with a smile. "Let's get divorced. You're the company's CEO. Surely you're not some love-struck fool who'd keep clinging to me and purposely making things difficult for yourself, are you?" Then, I brought out the divorce papers from my bag.

“No, Megan, I don’t want a divorce anymore. I want you back in my life and I swear I will try to be a better man… No, I must become a better man for you.” Megan paused for a second, searching my eyes, and then she smiled after finding what she was looking for. “Sincerity for the first time in forever,” she said then exhaled loudly. “I have already signed the papers, but I will tear it up on the condition that you return back to work.” “Work?” I repeated, shocked to the bones by her demand. “You’ve worked so hard to maintain your CEO position and, moreover, I am supposed to be married to a CEO not just a regular member of the McCall family," she said, and although she had a warm smile playing