Become His Beloved After Divorce Novels & Stories

Getting divorced was the best thing that ever happened to me, because it brought me to the man who loved me more than anything in the world. The end.

“And I guess that doesn’t apply to you. Clearly, you’re not just going to give up, not even after the divorce.” “You and I aren’t the same. Well, at least I know to wear a fucking condom when I mess around with other women.” “You think just because I have a kid on the way, you have better chances than me at getting her back?!” “First love is a strong notion, as sappy as that might sound. There’s a reason Bella and I lasted this long—or at least why I didn’t get tired of her even after so many years. We complement each other so well. We both present a sense of familiarity to each other that’s hard to replicate with anyone else. A divorce won’t change the attraction we feel toward each other.

Now, he felt adrift and without a home. "Iris, after our divorce, I couldn't eat or sleep well. I don't even feel like myself anymore." He stared into her eyes. "I've missed you so much. Your absence in my life tore at me, tormenting me. I can't deny that I still love you. As long as you come back to me, I'll forget anything ever happened. I don't care how many men you've been with during our time apart or the harsh words you've spoken to me. If you return, I'll call off the marriage with Fiora immediately. We can remarry, and I promise I'll never hurt you again. If you want to work, you can work in my law firm. You won't have to start from scratch; I'll make you a full-fledged lawyer right

I loved him when I ran from home and convinced him to marry on impulse I loved him when he had nothing, when the world didn't know him I loved him when he was drifting away, and even now, after all that has happened, I have never loved him more. “You don't mean that.” He said quietly, like he was trying to convince himself I forced out a bitter laugh. “I stopped loving you for a long time, but the miscarriage was what opened my eyes. So get this over with and sign the goddammed divorce papers!” Kellan recoiled, stumbling down. He brought a hand to loosen his tie, but his fingers couldn't work with his shakiness. A shattered sound trembled out of Kellan

That didn't sound like her boss at all. He gave a nod. "I guess you could call it that. But the truth is you made me do things I never thought I could. I thought I could never love again. No woman had ever flustered my heart after my divorce until you. I don't know how, but you made me open up my heart again and I don't want to lose you. I get mad with the thought of you being with another man." Faith was dumbstruck. She didn't know what to say, but could feel tears brimming to the surface.

He was, in fact, the worst kind of person—someone who took without giving, who demanded loyalty but offered none in return. Her decision was final. She would no longer waste her days yearning for Kelvin’s love, a love that had never truly existed. Instead, her heart had turned toward Daniel, a man who had shown her kindness, warmth, and a love that felt genuine and unselfish. Daniel’s presence in her life had been a beacon of hope, a reminder that she deserved more than the hollow marriage she had endured. Alice now allowed herself to dream of a future with him, a future where she could finally be happy. She hoped that once her divorce from Kelvin was finalized, she and Daniel could build a

“I want a divorce. And don’t worry about Kylie—I’ll be the one to take care of her.” “Selene will be her stepmother, and at least I know she’ll treat her well, unlike you. You’ve been nothing but nasty to her.” My heart drops at his words, the floor beneath me feeling like it’s giving way. He continues, cold and detached, “I won’t leave you empty-handed. I’ll give you some money to get by since you’ve been jobless ever since you married me. “ “But there’s no point in trying to make this work—it’s a waste of time. I don’t love you. I once did, but that love is gone. Divorcing Selene was a mistake, and I’m correcting it now. I hope you can understand.”

I sniffled and wiped away the tear that managed to fall from my eye. I just didn’t want him to be mad at me. He was the only good thing going on in my life, and I just couldn’t stand the fact that he was mad at me. He made me whole when I felt empty and lost after my divorce from Sebastian. He didn’t deserve what happened last night, and I desperately needed to make it up to him. “Do you love him?” “What?” “Do you love him?” She asked again. “Yes, I love him. He’s doing so much for me and the twins. I don’t think I can get lucky with someone like him again.”

I could feel every eye in the gallery on my back, and I made myself breathe once, slowly, before I began. “Your Honor,” I said, my voice shaking at first, then steadying as I kept going. “I am not afraid of Dominic Hartley. I was married to him for four years. I filed for divorce. I built a life without him afterward, a real one, with a job I earned and an apartment I chose and friends who watched me do it.” I turned slightly, just enough to look at Reyes without fully facing him. He kept his eyes fixed on the table in front of him, jaw tight.

His touches have fully consumed my body so much that I don’t know how to let another man in. He ruined me entirely for any other man. And no matter how much I hate him, he is all I want. His touch is all I crave. He makes me feel like a different person, I can be wild as I want to be with him, crazy as I want to be. And he'll worship every bit of me. I am so terrified that no one could ever make me feel what Adam was capable of giving me. But we are divorced now. He is gone. A hollow ache burns deep in my chest when I remember how he signed the divorce papers yesterday.