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I said, my voice shaking, talking over both of them. “Isn’t it,” Reyes said, raising his own voice just enough to cut through the noise without seeming to try. He held up a single sheet of paper. “A wire transfer. Twelve thousand dollars, sent from your account three days before the divorce was finalized, to an account with no name attached. That looks like a woman hiding money from her husband before a settlement, to anyone reading it cold.” The room shifted, a low murmur running through the handful of strangers scattered in the seats.

It felt like someone just emptied a drum of freezing water on me at once. “I suggest you sign the divorce papers tomorrow and leave my fucking house,” he added, his tone completely void of emotion. I stood frozen, staring at both of them, my heart breaking in real time. This was our house.... ours. Janice leaned closer to him, her fingers lightly gripping his shirt as she pouted innocently. “Vincent,” she said softly, “please make her leave already. I don’t want her hurting the baby, since she's barren. You know how cruel wombless women can be. "

Twenty-four hours. That was how long I lasted as Mrs. Crane, I stared at the papers on Jason’s desk. I kept waiting for the words to scramble into a joke, but they just sat there, heavy and permanent. DIVORCE AGREEMENT. My throat went completely dry just a few hours ago. I'd woken up in his bed with the scent of his skin still on the sheets,I could remember touching the empty side of the mattress and smiling like an idiot, thinking our arranged marriage actually had a chance.

Now that some parts of her were exposed, Madam Claudia, Lady Sophie, and Irene will use that against her to ruin her name. "I am completely clueless right now, Lyla. I've been distracted by the divorce," Fabe sighed, "But everything will be fine now. I am officially divorced. I am ready to move on." "Are you?" Lyla gestured to the table where the food was ready. Fabe breathe the air of freedom. Hopeful that Hamilton will be off of her shoulder forever. It's a new beginning to start over and embrace herself as Donovan. Mimi invited Fabe to join her in bowling. Since it was weekend, she thought that her best friend needed a diversion. The divorce is official. Of course, Fabe will be affected s

She mumbled opening the file. And just when she read the title her body froze. Cyrus took a shaky breath blinking away all the uncertainty that pushed him to snatch the file and throw it away. But holding himself he let out. “Divorce agreement. Our contract marriage ended today.” _____________________________________

" she forced, her palm where cold and wet. "So, it has nothing to do with you or Gabriel..." she started the story. Emily frowned, "Are you sure? then why?!" she asked, impatiently. Dorothy sipped her coffee slowly, "Darius specter applied for divorce...." Emily was totally dumbfounded she covered her mouth, too shock to react to Dorothy's words. "What? How is that even possible?" She shook her head in disbelief. Dorothy put her coffee the bench, she breathed out heavily, "I think the divorce will give you some benefits," Benefit she turned her face Emily.

I asked myself before mentally shaking my head. Nah... It was impossible for a man like David to just change overnight. I did the right thing. " A hundred million? Sleeping on separate beds? No real wedding? " David asked his voice getting louder as he read each clause. " Oh, and this... We divorce after six months? What is this Rachel?!" He yelled throwing the paper to the ground. " What is what? " I asked innocently glancing at the paper on the ground. " You better pick that up, because that's your own copy".

I queried, shooting daggers at the stranger whom I had almost forgotten was in the same room with us. “And I will slap you again if you try to raise your hand at him!” She stated I got angrier. How dare she? She could have stayed out of this but she chose to show herself! I attempted to return the slap but Donovan held my hand instantly. “Lana, get out of my house,” “What?” I huffed “It’s over. We’re done with this marriage and here’s…” he ruffled through his briefcase, pulling out a big envelope which I believe had the contents of some documents. “…the divorce papers. Sign them and get lost immediately,”

he continued. Ava’s chest rose slowly. “I am not changing.” “You are guarding something.” Ava exhaled. “Matthew…” His grip on the baby tightened slightly. “I saw documents yesterday.” Ava froze. Matthew noticed immediately. “They were inside a folder Clara brought,” he continued. Ava’s pulse slowed in a way that felt unnatural. “What documents?” she asked carefully. Matthew’s gaze sharpened. “The word divorce was written on them.” The air thickened, and Ava felt the sound of it more than anything else.

Anne said while grabbing his biceps. Noah was breathing heavily, his chest heaving. “Yes.” What documents? Anne brought a briefcase closer and passed the paper to Noah. And he flung them at me. “What’s this?” I asked as I read the documents. Divorce. Noah wanted a divorce. “You want to divorce me? After all you've put me through? Like I’m just your toy?” “I don’t need you anymore. Don’t test my patience.” He clenched his jaw. I got bit by the final blow.