Annie And Mau Divorce Novels & Stories

Do I need to teach you what you need to do next? Cruelty flashed across Nicholas' eyes. In truth, it wasn't Annie's fault. It was Pete's fault for setting his eyes upon me. "He told me you and Ariana had gotten a divorce a long time ago. They're the ones who are truly in love. They had become star-crossed lovers because of your interference." Nicholas pursed his lips together tightly. He had been angered by her words as hostility flooded his expression. His tailored leather shoes stepped on Annie's white wedding dress without any hesitation as he looked up at her and said slowly, "Remember this now. Ariana and I have never gotten a divorce."

His lips pressed into a thin line. I didn't care about him or anything else. Since he had come here and found me. There was no reason for me to act like I didn't know him. " Mauve!" He tried to call me but I held my hand, " It's Ms Scarlet and... We don't know each other.. Remember the contract. Once we get divorced. We aren't anything!"

Max made no effort to conceal it. "She's getting ready to divorce me." Miranda's eyes were wide with astonishment. She was aware that Max had remained married to Felicia mostly because of Anne. Anne's mother was never mentioned to the little child, but Anne was maturing quickly. She was also intelligent. She would begin to figure things out on her own even if the grownups remained silent.

She fixes her hair in front of the mirror overlooking the dance floor of my club. “Yeah, I do,” she responds distractedly. “And you also know how your mother and I have finally finalized our fucking divorce.” She nods. Annabelle and I had a bitter divorce, to put it mildly. She tried to take everything she could, and despite the pre-nup, she did manage to snag a few hot properties, two cars and a lot of money. Frankly, I don’t give a flying fuck. I’ve got my Dolly and that’s all I care about, even though it chaps my ass to see her living a life of luxury when she doesn’t deserve a dime for what she’s put Aria through.

“Then… what is it?” I pulled my phone from my pocket and handed it over. She frowned as she scrolled, her thumb slowing when she realized what she was looking at. Photos. Articles. Headlines. The divorce papers had already leaked, and the internet was doing what it always did with private things. “Nathan Lockwood and Tania Finalize Divorce.” “Mutual Separation Ends in Single Court Session.” “Power Couple Splits Quietly Amid Internal Pack Rumors.” Mia looked up from the screen, confused. “It happened this fast? I thought that you would take a while into it?”

Aurora said quickly to Annabel; Annabel waved to her as she walked into her villa. "I will take over this house someday," Annabel said, laughing hard as she drove off. She was glad she had achieved her dreams. When Aurora entered, she met Caspian in the most despicable act; she had never seen his face more scary as such before, not even when she was maltreated disdainfully by him in their three years of marriage. "You this slut! Cheat! Sign these divorce papers now! I am done!" A shocking spirit ran through Aurora's stomach. She couldn't believe what her ears had just heard.

Anne's eyes flashed with anger, but before she could respond, her father, Andrew, stepped in. "Actually, Anna, Chris is not with Anne anymore," Andrew said, his voice smooth and calm. "They got divorced a few weeks ago." Tris's eyes widened in mock surprise. "Oh, really? I had no idea." Andrew smiled wryly. "Yes, well, Chris is not exactly the most reliable person. He has a bit of a reputation for...ah...morally questionable behavior." Anne's face turned bright red with embarrassment, and she looked like she was about to crawl under the table.

Serene snapped her head up to glare at Anne. “What did you just say?” Anne, who had always been a little afraid of her sister, instinctively shrank back but stubbornly repeated herself. “You guys are already divorced. You don’t even like him, so why not just be with Will?” Serene’s voice turned cold. “How do you know Allen and I are divorced?” Anne swallowed nervously. “Last time, when you sent me to deliver medicine to him… I saw the divorce papers.”

Anyone could see she had loved him back then. When had that love faded? Gael didn’t know. Perhaps it happened as his business grew larger, and Yanni got busy with her medical career. Either way, Gael and Yanni began to miss out on each other’s more and more frequently. Eventually, they could never celebrate their wedding anniversary together. After that, Ansley fell ill, and Emilia sought refuge with him. Yanni couldn't understand it. She always cast him and Emilia a weird glance, which ultimately led to their divorce.

' my mind asked me and I groaned. Ana and I... We had gotten a divorce about a year ago after a two year-old marriage. The reason for that was very simple: Ana didn't give a hoot about me. I don't know how I never saw it while we were dating but once we got married, it became plain.