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“There’s no place left to put me anymore, Harold. I’ve grown past all that. I’m not who you think I'm anymore, I’m the man who decides what to keep... and what to fight for.” Then another silence followed “Now, listen closely,” I continued. “There’s going to be a business meeting, a family one. Everyone will be present, our father, and lira's family. During that meeting, I’ll make things clear. Lira and I aren't divorcing, I intend to get married to her again, and you will be there to congratulate me ” I leaned back against the couch again and exhaled slowly. There was no going back now. I took a breath and added, “Also, I have an offer for you.”

He still was solely fixated on me apologizing! That was it; things were now way beyond talking. It was time for action. I pulled out my phone from my back pocket and dialed my lawyer's number. “Hello, ma’am, to what do I owe this pleasure?” Cathy’s voice rang out through the phone. “I need you to draft up my divorce papers. How soon can you get it?” “Madam?” She replied, the surprise evident in her voice. I didn’t blame her; anyone would be shocked as to how a loyal, devoted wife suddenly wanted a divorce. If only they knew half of what I’ve seen.

However, before he drove away, as if he found my heart unwounded enough he uttered words that would forever haunt my dreams, "My lawyer will bring the divorce paper for you!" No, he cannot leave me! I panicked. Fear attacked my chest. "No! Martin! Tell me what you do not want about me- I will change it for you! I-I am just being jealous. I-I will not believe those gossiping people again. I understand they are just creating rumors! Just please do not leave me! I will not pester her anymore! I do not want to divorce you! Don’t leave, hear me out!" I screamed as I run with my bare foot slamming on the ground just to chase after him. However, I only saw his car pulling further and further away f

“You are pregnant.” “Stop.” “When” “This conversation is over.” He took a step closer, lowering his voice. “Is it mine” The question struck like a physical blow. My breath caught, my heart slamming painfully against my ribs. For a brief moment, everything was written plainly on his face. Hope. Fear. Regret. “That is not a question you get to ask,” I said, my voice trembling despite my effort. “I never finalized the divorce,” he said suddenly. I froze. “What”

I wasn't looking to spare anyone with how much of a horrible mood I'd been in for the past few days—hell, more like a little over a month at this point. My heart was torn to pieces with the loss of my child and the divorce. I didn't want to remarry! I didn't want to claim a child I had no recollection of even conceiving! No one was taking my thoughts and feelings into consideration, which pissed me off even more! I'm considered one of the wealthiest CEOs in this region. So why in the hell was I being coerced into doing things I didn't want to do? No one in this damn company or even my own family thought about what it was that I wanted, or what made me happy. It was ALWAYS about what was in t

That bitch thinks because she and Gray were childhood sweetheart I should be gone so she can have h again. "Believe me, Gray, I didn’t do any of this," I pleaded, grabbing Gray's hands, desperate for him to see the truth. But he shoved my hands away, his touch as cold as ice. "Enough!" he shouted, thrusting a document into my hands. I looked down to see the word "Divorce" printed at the top. My vision blurred as tears welled up, and I struggled to comprehend the magnitude of what was happening.

Marriage is not the next thing for her, not after she had lost two relationships in one night— her boyfriend and her best friend. Six months ago, when she was discharged from the hospital. She booked a flight straight to Paris, to come back to the life she left behind. She was broken, her dreams, her expectations, her love was shattered and instead of her mom comforting her. She said, "I'm glad it ended. I've been patient enough to keep this from you, Jemima. Your marriage alliance with the CEO of Greyson corporation has been fixed." "Are you listening to yourself?! Are you Mama?!" She snapped at her. " I've lost everything I've worked so far, I lost my friend and relationship and all you co

Handed him a note of a dollar, insulted him, and left. I didn’t think I’d see him again. Days later, at a company announcement that they are expecting a new owner of the office not for us to dress up and wait for him but he didn’t show up. Then the day I decided to go and sign divorce papers with my ex-husband he appeared in the office and I was not present he had to send for me not for me to go inside and it was Him! The guy from that night is now my CEO I have been through hell!!!.

"One week! You divorced one week ago! And now you're back to remarry?!" "What do you think this is? A seven-day return policy? A wholesale outlet?" I laughed sheepishly. "This time it's for real. Really remarrying." The fox rolled her eyes. "That's what you said last time about the divorce." Jace spoke calmly. "This time it's real." She looked at him, looked at me, and finally let her gaze drop to our interlocked fingers. "Fine, fine. Hang on, I'll get wolfie."

"Exactly. And did you see the documents you signed today? The ones that made you CEO after the merge? Yeah, that. You're in the position. Tonight, your father was planning a surprise announcement to the board. You're in charge now, whether you like it or not. The merge is final. The company is yours to lead. You wanted power, Devin. Congratulations. You got it." I sank into the nearest chair, hands gripping the arms until my knuckles whitened. "I can't… I can't go ahead with a divorce now," I muttered. "I can't give her anything. I can't ruin everything for one stupid, petty argument. She—she doesn't even deserve…" My voice faltered, frustration turning into bitter helplessness. "doesn't eve