After The Divorce, The Ceo Begged To Remarry Me Novels & Stories

My head’s too fucked up, and I’ve got a meeting in an hour that I can’t blow off. But as I’m adjusting my tie, that gnawing feeling creeps back in—the one that’s been there ever since she walked out. I thought she’d come back. I thought... fuck, I don’t know what I thought. That our bond would be enough to hold her? That she’d realize how important this was? Instead, she’s gone. She left me. And now, I’m staring down the barrel of a divorce I didn’t see coming. I head downstairs, the smell of coffee hitting me as I enter the kitchen. My mother’s already there, sitting at the counter, looking at something on her tablet.

“You're right. I'm sure if there was no official divorce certificate, Eva could have acted up. Until this very second I couldn't understand your father's thinking, dear. Oh, no. It's not that I don't respect him. You know, when he died, I was devastated too. I feel the same grief as you.” “I know.” I gently stroked Isadora's temple. “Tomorrow Gustav will return and hand over my divorce papers. Nothing can stand in the way of my wishes now.” However, instead of smiling again, Isadora's expression turned grim. Her eyes began to well up, and she chose to look down, keeping her hands clasped even though her shoulders began to tremble.

I slammed my finger on the button before she could say something else I didn’t go for his wearing six months ago, why would I care about the divorce? I wasn’t angry with him….I just didn’t want any reminder of what happened seven years ago. Before I could step away from the phone, a message came in. I would have looked away….I never bothered with things like this. But that name….that headline, it hit me like a truck. WHITMORE GROUP CEO ELIAS WHITMORE OFFICIALLY FILES FOR DIVORCE AGAINST WIFE, GENEVIEVE CARLYLE, AFTER SIX MONTHS OF MARRIAGE

Although, she didn't want to let go of her hand but Courtney's facial expression made her leave. “And with that, let's go to the final phase, so what are you going to do now that you've seen your mistake?” I questioned Courtney and she widened in surprise. “What the fuck are you saying? You played it on the television after multiple apologies from me and now you are asking me what I wanna do?” I watched as she threw multiple questions at me but I just smirked. “It's two ways,” I started, and in the blink of an eye, no traces of smile could be seen on my face. “It's either you apologize to her or you sign this.” I said to her as I brought out a divorce paper from my pocket.

I suck in a deep breath and blurt out, “I'm divorced.” Silence follows my announcement, and for a straight minute, I don't hear anything from Ana. A gasp suddenly escapes her lips. “What?” She screams. I lean into the seat, sinking my nails into my palm. “I am now the CEO of my father's company, and all his properties have been transferred to my name. Tell me, what more can I ask for?” I chuckle. She pauses longer before speaking again. “Where are you now?” She asks. “I'm heading to the company. Come in an hour if you want to know everything,” I say.

All those years, and this was where we ended up. And what else was he hiding? If he could keep this from me, what other lies did he make up? How many more nights had there been? How many more women? I gripped the railing tightly. I needed that divorce quickly. My hands trembled, but I managed to dial Atty. Kelce. He picked up. “Mrs. Mancini, I was just about to call. Your husband — ” “Don’t,” I snapped. “I already knew. He canceled the agreement. Reinstate it. Immediately.”

CHAPTER TWO After Divorce, Ex Husband Fell In Love With Me Her cold stare lingering from her head down to her feet."What are you doing here?” she muttered, checking her out once more."You're not even Lucas type, why do you keep coming back? Stop wasting your time, he likes it like this, not way too calm of a b!tch like you." She Beamed, pointing at herself.Jasmine didn't come all the way here to exchange words with some cheap b!tch who allowed herself to be used as a toy by Lucas, hence she motioned forward to go in, but she blocked her way."Excuse me, I want to see your boss." Jasmine muttered since she seemed to want to hear her voice so much."Do you have an appointment?" She asked disdain

He turned and walked into the bedroom. The wedding photo and a document sat side by side on the nightstand. He froze. Then lunged forward, grabbing the document. "Divorce Agreement." Joe flipped to the last page. Vivian's signature was there. He stood frozen, the thin paper crumpling in his fist. For the first time, it hit him—Vivian wasn't joking. She wasn't playing hard to get. She was actually leaving him. The realization was unbearable. Snapping out of his shock, Joe grabbed his keys and headed for the door, ignoring Natalie's protests. He went everywhere he could think of. Nothing.

All he does is to annoy me and yell at me whenever I do wrong. Sure, I'll miss him. I'll miss his reprimands and the food that he cooks. Wait, what am I even saying? I will never miss that guy who acts like an old hag! "After the divorce, I will finally be able to do whatever I want to do." I mumbled to myself.

Kelly muttered in delight before pulling me in a hug. I decided to visit the shop that afternoon. Kelly and Jeff were still working there. They introduced me to Pia who replaced me when I resigned from the job. "Tell us what we missed about you," Kelly said, asking me to sit on the couch. Jeff was listening to us from the counter. "I went back to New York after my marriage got divorced." Her eyes widened. "You two really got a divorce?" I pursed my lips. "Yeah… Gideon and I were separated for six months. But we got back together. Just last week, we got married again."