Arthur Rockefeller Strikes Back After Divorce Novels & Stories

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!”

Jayden asked, picking up the envelope with curiosity. "Divorce papers." "What? Divorce papers?" Jayden asked, staring in disbelief at Aria, who only nodded slowly. "You can sign them after you recover," Aria said before leaving. "But I will never divorce you!" Jayden's loud statement stopped Aria in her tracks. Aria's hands clenched tightly at her sides, her jaw tightening, creating sharp lines on her small face. Taking a deep breath, Aria tried to control her emotions so they wouldn't explode. She turned to look at Jayden with a calm gaze.

Then I gently pulled back and looked at Finn. "You must've gotten the lawyer's call," I said. He nodded. Then glanced toward the garden, toward Cici and Garrick. "You're here because of them?" I crossed my arms. "Since we're divorced, that's none of your business, right?" His jaw tightened. I could feel the tension in the air. It was always like this with him--tight, hot, dangerous. "Remarry me," he said suddenly. "I already kicked Madeline out." I almost laughed. "That will never happen, Finn."

The moment Argantara entered, her smile turned sweet and flirtatious. “Argan…” Revania exhaled, standing slowly and stepping toward him. “I’ve been waiting. I can’t wait to hear the happy news from your own mouth.” Argantara removed his jacket, placing it on the chair, his expression still cold. “What news are you talking about?” Revania smiled meaningfully. “The news of your divorce from Devia. You promised, didn’t you? After leaving her, you would marry me.” I stood in the adjacent office, peeking from behind the door. Her words cut like a knife. My body trembled, but I forced myself to stand tall.

Frederick’s face darkened as he listened to Yvonne’s recounting of the situation. "Bang!" He slammed the file he was holding onto the desk, his expression growing even more severe. "That ungrateful son of mine! How dare he pull something like this? How dare he lie to us!" Yvonne’s brows furrowed as well. "Exactly. Divorce is no small matter—how could he treat it so recklessly? Thankfully, we hadn’t advanced too far in our negotiations with the Thompson family. Imagine the disgrace if we found out later that he hadn’t actually divorced."

When I conceived, I had thought maybe he might have a change of heart and love me like a husband but it was nothing but void wishes. " It's over between us Liam, meet me at the civil department tomorrow, we'll get our divorce in court!" I declared fiercely, turning to leave that moment but he was quick to grab me again. " You have no right to walk out on me Val---" Slap! My cold hands met his cheeks in that moment of anger" Don't you ever touch me again Liam Anderson" I called his full name and walked away but he pulled me back roughly, attempting to give me the same blow as I shut my eyes waiting for it.