Novel & Cerita Become His Beloved After Divorce

I rested my cheek against his chest, felt the slow rise and fall of his breathing, the strong, steady beat of his heart. “Can I tell you something?” he asked after a long, quiet moment. “Of course.” “You know,” he whispered, his voice a low vibration against my ear. “After everything… I never thought I’d do this again. Never thought I’d get married. Never thought I’d even want to.” I looked up at him. “Because of Naomi’s mom?” He nodded. “Her death broke things in me I didn’t think would ever heal. I told myself I’d stay single. Focus on my daughter. On work. That love wasn’t worth the cost.”

Antony thought he had misheard because of the thunder that drowned out Giovana’s voice. Then he looked at her, confused, like someone who couldn’t believe what he had just heard. “I love you, Antony,” Giovana repeated the words, this time clear, as she widened her smile at him, “and I’m giving up on the divorce.” Antony furrowed his brow at that confession. He gazed at his wife with admiration. How had he not noticed before how beautiful and full of qualities she was? How had he not been able to love her before?

“She doesn’t know, okay? And she can’t find out like this. I love my wife, Sophia. I can’t—” I couldn't hear the rest. Everything after I loved my wife made no more sense. I looked down at the cake box still in my hands, and it suddenly felt ridiculous. I had picked his favorite carefully, hoping we could sit at the lounge and enjoy a movie together and bond our usual way, but I was the delusional one. Jean was still talking—I could see his mouth moving, see the tension in his face—but it didn’t matter anymore. Nothing he said mattered. I shifted my grip on the box and opened it.

"Look, I meant to do this more gently, but I guess the timing worked out. I want a divorce, Melanie. Here are the divorce papers." She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. “Divorce?” She asked in a shaky voice, her eyes darting between Hardin and the papers. “I've already signed. It's over, Melanie, as of today. Now please leave so Natalia and I can celebrate my birthday properly." Melanie felt as though her heart was going to burst out of her chest any moment from now on. She was shaking with hurt, anger, and disbelief. She stood numbly, staring down at the divorce papers Hardin had thrown in her face. It was hard to believe this was really happening—that after two years of marriage, h

Still, I see some changes in your actions, and it gives me the idea of you already giving me some of your love, and that made me happy, Beatrice; I am so glad about that, though destiny seems to be playful as it made us apart from each other now. My time with you made me realize that you’re a rare gem. I am happy that even in the shortest period, God let me have you, so please don’t be sad as I made a decision to make a divorce and signed it already without you knowing it as I want you to be happy with the real man who can make you really happy, Beatrice.

After four long years of endurance, endless nights of tears, and the quiet, gnawing ache of one-sided love, here I was—divorced, broken, but not defeated. Eight months ago, I had thought my marriage to Lance left me with nothing but scars and regrets. Yet, as I cradled my daughter Bella, watching her tiny face as she slept, I realized she was my unexpected miracle, my blessing born from pain.

Did he just say DIVORCE? My soul shattered into a thousand pieces, and I could do nothing but stare at him shockingly, my mouth agape, unable to form a coherent response. The man I believed loved me unconditionally, the man I had planned a future with, had suddenly transformed into a stranger before my very eyes. The pain cut deep, leaving scars that I knew would never truly heal. Damon wants a Divorce!

"When you were in trouble, you asked her to leave so she could save herself. She never once thought about turning back to save you. She immediately threw herself into another wealthy man's arms. In her eyes, you have always been nothing but a fool." His eyes froze. Something seemed to click in his mind, and he struggled even more violently against the restraints. I looked away, having no interest in arguing with stupid people. The assets I received in the divorce were more than enough for me to live on for the rest of my life. Having grown up starved of love, all I wanted now was to fully enjoy this lifetime of maternal affection. After I left, Matt's company soon went bankrupt. The banks st

The fact that I am with her dad doesn’t change anything , I mean it changed nothing . If you all were not delusional enough , you would have been able to understand that marriages hit the rock even the ones you never thought would and his marriage is no different . I am not the reason he divorced his wife , I love him and he loves me too ,and coming together had nothing to do with the divorce and it is best the public understood that and moved on . Saying crazy and musts ke things isn’t going to charge nothing , don’t think you surfs get to be , u am well and fine and I don’t care about any of your opinions considering the fed g that the man I love is always beside me .

I won't get a penny out of the divorce. Not that I want it since it's his money. I marry him for love, not money. Even if the money is a bonus along with his good looks and sex skills. And used-to-have amazing attitude, before the devilish side of him came out. "Damn he's smart!" She throws a punch on the air as I nod, "He's smart." He even gets crafty with the promise I made before we set our wedding date. ‘Divorce after four years. Three kids. Sole custody.’ He even thinks beyond the four years by getting full custody of our non-existence kids.