Novel & Cerita Beyond The Divorce Novel Free

Liora sat on the balcony of Xavier’s luxurious home, a cup of warm tea in her hand. Leaning back in the wicker chair, she gazed at the bustling city below as lights flickered to life against the fading sunset. Her thoughts, however, were fixed on the news flashing across her tablet screen. The headlines splashed across every media outlet screamed a single story: Bella Anderson Files for Divorce Against Noah Anderson. Liora stared at the screen for a long moment before a slow, satisfied smile curved her lips.

On my way there," I started to let out loud sob sounds again, breaking my sentences. I took out my phone and tried to open my phone so I could show her the pictures but my hands trembled. I couldn't even successfully unlock my phone. I dropped the phone in frustration and pointed at it. "It is there, the pictures, they're in my phone," I sputtered uncontrollably and incoherently. Clara squeezed my hand. "Calm down, Ana. Take your time. Breathe." I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. When I spoke again, my voice didn't tremble so much anymore but it was small and I could still feel the tears running down my face. "As I made my way to his place, I received a message from an unknown number. They

"Please… Please just forgive me this once. Give me one more chance, alright? The three of us can be a happy family together. "From now on, I'll only listen to you. I'll never trust another woman again..." He dropped to his knees in the pouring rain, stripped of every ounce of dignity. "My child has nothing to do with you, Oliver. I won't hate you either. From the day you made me sign the divorce agreement, we were history." Oliver stayed on his knees outside my gates all night long. Maeve, on the other hand, packed up her belongings and slipped away in the dead of night, vanishing just as abruptly as she had appeared, leaving Oliver with nothing but a mountain of debt.

No wonder Corbin simply couldn't forget about her. "You're not breaking up anything. Everything here should've belonged to you anyway." Corbin snatched the papers from me and threw them onto the table. "Are you done, Skylar? Ingrid has always been so busy at work, and it's not often she gets to come back to Novington like now! Why must you make things so awkward for her as soon as you meet?" I was calm as I answered, "I'm not. I just want to divorce you, as you wished. That way, you both can get together."

The story will culminate this month and next month will be just the conclusion of the main story, epilogues, extra chapters, etc. For those who have come to know my writing through the story of Alice and Massimo, I would like to introduce you to my other books published exclusively on GoodNovel, in case you want to know some more stories ^^ - How to Divorce a Grumpy Billionaire - https://www.goodnovel.com/book/How-to-Divorce-a-Grumpy-Billionaire_31000526383 - My Bully CEO Won't Leave Me Alone - https://www.goodnovel.com/book/My-Bully-CEO-Won-t-Leave-Me-Alone_31000598616

Your support has meant everything to me on *Her Only Exception*, and I would be so grateful to feel that same support again. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading. Thank you for staying until the final page. Thank you for giving my first book so much love. I will always be grateful that *Her Only Exception* found its way to you. With love and so much gratitude, MELANIN BORDERS✨️❤️ NEW STORY!!!!! HE PLANNED TO DIVORCE ME, SO I DUMPED HIM FIRST Book Blurb "For eight years, I believed my husband loved me.

– You know, little nymph, he just needs to fuck me again to remember how much he likes my body and come running back to me. - Oh, I doubt it! He doesn't seem very enthusiastic about seeing you in your underwear. Trust me, I know how he gets when he's excited. – Manu replied confidently and self-assuredly, and that filled me with pride. – But let me tell you, your divorce scheme won't last long, after all, the hearing is coming up, then your divorce will be on paper again. But everyone here knows the reality, right?! The reality is that this divorce is a fait accompli from seven years ago, and the document you're so happily flaunting, where it says the divorce decree was revoked, is nothing b

“Do you have to lay it all out like this? Are you trying to torture me with this divorce?” “You tell me, Louis. Do you feel tortured?” I said with a flat tone, “There’s really not much to go over. We can either sort this out now or let the court handle it. Just a heads up, it might grab some attention with the cheating, abuse, and the abortion, all very salacious stuff. And I doubt anyone wants to walk away from their divorce with a conviction, do they?” Louis stared at me, his eyes were raw, storming with emotions that I didn’t want to understand.

A reluctant smile curved my lips as soon as I emptied my glass. I breathed hard, then looked up to meet the cold breeze and ease all the troubling thoughts in my head, but somehow the glittering stars, and peaceful night sky couldn’t make the cut. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol that tasted bitter, or the feeling weighing down my chest, but no matter how much I drink, I could still vividly remember my last conversation with Damian. What a ruthless husband. How can he shamelessly ask me for a divorce right after I overlooked his scandalous affair?

"You know, little girl, he just needs to fuck me again to remember how much he likes my body and come running back to me." "Oh, I doubt that! He doesn't seem very excited to see you in your intimate apparel. Trust me, I know what he looks like when he's turned on." Manu responded confidently and full of herself, which filled me with pride. "But let me tell you, your divorce scam won't last much longer, after all, the hearing is coming up, and then your divorce will be on paper again. But everyone here knows the reality, right?! The reality is that this divorce was finalized seven years ago, and that paper you're so proudly waving around, saying the divorce decree was revoked, it's nothing bu