After The Divorce, The Ceo Begged To Remarry Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"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

"Honestly, I still can't believe that the CEO married the tycoon's daughter after publicly divorcing his wife." My body froze. Rosalie immediately nodded. "I was so shocked when I read it that I had to show everyone." "And his ex-wife was in such a terrible condition when he divorced her," Vivienne added sadly. Nova shook her head. "He's heartless. And his mistress isn't any better." Every word hit me like a hammer. Slowly, I turned toward them. Jasmine and Isabella noticed the change in my expression immediately. Then I asked quietly, "Which CEO are you talking about?"

Playing with my fingers, I found myself saying, “ We shouldn't have done that?” Picking up the folders that ended on the floor when he pushed them, “Why not, little wife?” I got off the couch and started to pace back and forth nervously. I have never felt nervous, and I don't know where to start. “ We divorced, a-an-and your family hates me” He smiled at me, sealing the deal for me the night I met him: “ We can always remarry,” he said, pointing a finger at me. “Don't worry about my family.”

"Louise and I are getting divorced." Oh. My. Goodness! I must have been such a fool back then. I cannot look away from the desperation in his eyes. His eagerness to convince me, the plea in his eyes as he begs to be believed. I've never felt so foolish in all my life. Was this how he begged her too to come back to him? Was this how he did it? How could I ever trust a man who still wears a ring on his finger and goes about begging to remarry?

“You need to rest first, Eat properly, regain your strength, and then we’ll go.” ‎ ‎She nodded slightly, wiping the last of her tears, her face returning to that unreadable calm. ‎After a pause, she spoke again, her tone steady. “After that, we’ll go to the Family Court and finalize the divorce.” ‎ ‎My throat tightened, but I didn’t stop her. ‎“Alright,” I replied quietly. “We’ll get divorced.” ‎ ‎***Writer's POV*** ‎ ‎***Vanguard Global Enterprise Conference Room*** ‎ ‎The top executives and major shareholders had gathered in the meeting room, their expressions calm, but the tension in the air was clear.

I couldn't just help with repeating everything she threw at me, it felt like my brain was short circuiting. Where was my docile, obedient wife? The one who could sprout out of bed in the dead of night to quickly fix me up a snack if I asked. Only a week ago, she'd kissed me and told me that she didn't mind Cassie moving in with us despite our former romantic history and the undeniable tension but still existed between us, sparking the air and electrifying my nerves. Now she was raving about a divorce, and an absurd settlement. As a CEO I could take that, but we were about to establish a new branch in another state, that money would go to better use.

His veins were popping on his forehead since he couldn't stop himself from gritting his teeth. At the same time, he had this burning emotion in his heart which made him want nothing but to see her crawling to his feet and begging to get back to his life. 'Huh! That day, I will make her understand that she has no other place to stay except with me,' Kayden thought to herself and dialled a number to talk to his assistant. "Yes, boss!" "I am divorcing Clover. I want the process to be finished within a week," Kayden said as he darted toward his car and hopped into the driver's seat.

I'd said, acting like I didn't hear him. “What happened? Are you not coming home again?” He'd asked. I nodded and he giggled. “Daddy said you'll come back.” He'd said. Daddy said you'll come back. I'd sent out the divorce papers with my signature already on it. And it didn't take up to four hours before it was sent back to me with his signature on it. I stare at the white paper which looks as white as my knuckles. No hesitation. No second thoughts. No sign that this decision carried any weight for him at all.

It had been real to him. And I'd had it. I'd had everything I wanted, until the footage. Until he'd watched those thirty seconds and seen what I'd done and everything I'd built came crashing down. My phone buzzed again, this time a news alert. "Sterling Industries CEO Continues Recovery at Home with Wife." Wife. They were already calling Eve his wife again, even though the divorce papers had been signed. I clicked on the article. Photos of the building, a statement from the company, a quote from "sources close to the family" about how Eve was supporting him through this difficult time.

Although I could have chosen to relocate, I knew Natalie would accept it, but my father wouldn't. Chris had been asking for the CEO position, and now that I was back, I had to hold the conference meeting and announce to them that I was still the CEO of H.W. Global. I went into my wife's room and found her on her bed, sobbing. "Babe," I said as I walked up to her, and she continued to cry. "Frank, let's get a divorce," she said, and my eyes narrowed at her. "We won't get a divorce, and I don't know why you're crying over this. You will get pregnant, okay? Just calm down," I comforted her, sitting beside her on the bed and hugging her close.