Arthur Rockefeller Strikes Back After Divorce 소설 & 이야기

If you want me to do everything, then you'll have to pay me. Jonathan and his mother frowned in displeasure. They were used to the meek version of me. This uncompromising side clearly caught them off guard. In the past, I had given them everything I had and expected nothing in return. Only because of love. Now that Jonathan had insulted and crushed the feelings I had for him, I saw no reason to let him walk all over me again. "Either you add all those clauses, or we sign the divorce papers. And I'll take back everything he got from me."

he finally muttered. I hung up. It was done. At breakfast, the smell of sizzling butter filled the kitchen. Arthur was at the stove, humming to himself while he flipped a pancake. When I told him my plan, the spatula froze mid-air. He turned around, his eyes wide. "You are going where?" he asked. "To the Richardson estate," I said. "One last time to finish the divorce."

CHAPTER ONE. “Divorce?” Imani was shocked. Her hands were trembling as she stared down at the divorce paper with her. Luke rolled his eyes, “Yes. I'm divorcing you! I hate your face! Everything about you!” He added and Imani bat back her tears. “Is this your own way of sorting things out after you cheated? You are having an affair with another woman and you bring this?” Imani snapped, her shaky voice getting the best of her.

It was none other than Liliana, whom I'd finally managed to shake off. Just like that, she barged back into the peaceful life I'd painstakingly built. She stormed into the restaurant, grabbed Rina by the arm, and shoved her hard. She knocked Rina off balance, sending her stumbling into a chair. "Simon is my husband. How dare you try to have anything to do with him?" Liliana barked. "Simon?" Rina stared between Liliana and me, looking completely lost.

"I don't give a damn about the contract, Evelyn. I threw the divorce papers in the shredder this morning." Evelyn’s eyes widened. "You did what?" "They’re gone," he said. "The deal is off. Not the hundred days—I’m still here for that. Ngunit hindi na kita diringgan tungkol sa divorce. We’re staying married." "You can't just decide that on your own," she said, her voice rising slightly. "We had an agreement." "I broke it," Arthur said simply. "Sue me. Call your lawyer. But I’m not signing anything that says I’m leaving you."

Travis said shocking everyone even Elaine. “Is anything else?” he asked and Rosa looked at Elaine with a victorious grin. “For an illegitimate child, you even forget who your wife is, huh? If you go on then let’s meet in court and get a divorce!” Elaine said coldly hen shot Rosa a glance shocking everyone.

With her father having other children, she would be even more neglected. I immediately threw the divorce papers in his face. "Sign it. You wouldn't want Catherine to be a mistress." Taylor's gaze was fixed on the divorce papers, his chest heaving. I didn't understand what he was angry about. I thought he needed time to look over the terms, but when I turned around, I heard the sound of papers being torn. "I said we're not getting divorced! I won't hurt Millie!" he said angrily before trying to leave me. He had the nerve to say he wouldn't hurt Millie. When Millie was hurt, he was holding the child he had with another woman, yet he said he wouldn't hurt Millie!

Millie thought about it for a moment before answering, "I don't think so. They're just a bunch of rugged men. No one will recognize you with a mask and sunglasses on." "Alright, see you tonight!" After the call ended, Millie heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of ease washing over her. … When Millie arrived home, Arthur was feeding the birds and was surprised to see her. "Why aren't you at work?" asked Arthur. Millie poured herself a glass of water while announcing the news to her grandfather, "Grandpa, I've filed for divorce from Winston." In an instant, shock clouded Arthur's expression. "Really?"

After five years of marriage, Melody finally realized—she had never truly married anyone. The marriage certificate was forged. Her husband, Adam, was legally wed to her best friend, Lily. And Melody? She had been the most innocent pawn in a meticulously crafted deception. The betrayals didn’t stop there. Her supposed infertility was a lie, and the child she had poured her love into raising was, in fact, Adam and Lily’s biological son. Five years of devotion—through their eyes, she had served only three purposes: a free housekeeper, a cheap business partner, and a disposable pawn. She had believed in love. That, above all, was her greatest folly. Yet Melody didn’t break. She didn’

I fell silent, and on the other end, he did too. After a long pause, he finally gritted his teeth and spoke. “Well Zoey, if you’re really going to divorce me, don’t dare come crawling back to me later!”