Beyond The Divorce Third Blossom Novels & Stories

"There is no proof. Sign in. I want to record evidence so that you won't have to go back on your word in the future!" Russell only glanced at it, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Chelsea wrote: "Russell Murillo whose ID number is..., regarding the property division issue, has reached an agreement with Chelsea Ingersoll whose ID card number is... After Russell gains control of Blossom Group, Chelsea and Russell will agree to divorce. The shares, cars, and houses will belong to Russell. And Russell will pay Chelsea 160 million dollars. If there is a breach of agreement, Russell will be infertile and die!"

"I love Jevan. I really do. I'll never forget the times we had at college because those were the best days of my life. They meant so much to me. I wanted more times like that and that's why I decided to ask him to marry me. I know it's the guys usually popping the question but I'm a phenomenal woman and I wasn't ashamed. This is the man I love. I would do anything for him. But things changed. Things changed as soon as he found out that Blossom was back. I sensed him pulling away from me. Everything ended up in a fight. The smallest discussions would end in a fight. And whenever we fight, instead of fixing things like a man should, he runs to Blossom and she allows him in her house and in her

I wouldn’t change my mind about our divorce. I tried to concentrate and finish my work as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, Faye was the first to leave. I had a few appointments the next day, so I couldn't delay finishing my work today. At ten o'clock, I was finally walking out of my office. I shouldn't have been surprised when I opened the door and saw Blaze in the waiting room. I sighed as I closed the door. He stood up and walked over. His hands held a bouquet of red roses and red orchids. I knew what those two flowers meant — passion and desire.

Lysander's arm tightens around me, just a little. "And on the thousandth time, I walked away. I walked away and I did not look back. I signed the divorce papers and I terminated the pregnancy and I got on a plane and I came home." I feel tears prick my eyes but I do not let them fall. I have cried enough over Kier Thornwell. I have shed enough tears to fill an ocean. I am done crying.

"Just chilling. Thought maybe I could help." I smiled, genuinely thankful, and gently pushed the door open. Laughter spilled out from inside. "Man, only you could've pulled that off, Clement. Leaving Faye stranded in Svalmere—bet she cried her eyes out." "So, when are you bringing her back?" I gripped the door handle tighter when I heard Clement's slow, relaxed drawl. "What's the rush? I'll bring her back when she learns her lesson. You guys won't believe this—she actually emailed me a divorce agreement the other day. Said she wanted to 'end things'. I almost died laughing. It's obviously a bluff.

I say before dropping myself onto the couch undefeated because I don't know what else to do, to get him to sign that paper, if he is set in his way, there’s no way I can change his mind. Putting the small pillow under my head, I thought, guess the difficult marriage wasn't enough for him, he had to make the divorce a rollercoaster war doesn't he? With one thought in mind that tomorrow is a new day, and with that, I will start a new life fresh with no Jacob Milan in it; with a smile, I close my eyes and let the darkness take over.

Savannah … I sat on a brown sofa with purple daisy accents, a flower I had loved for a long time. But Rowan was allergic to flowers, so I could never bring them into the house. Cillian gave me a clean cloth. "Clean your dress." "Oh, thanks." I wiped the orange juice splattered on my chest. Meanwhile, Cillian sat at the edge of the table, keeping his distance. Only his gaze never strayed from me. "Why did you divorce Rowan? As far as I knew, you loved him. Did you know he was a jerk?"

​"Compare her to Carson's ex-wife, sitting there as if she only came to parade her own wealth! She never once appreciated how good Madame Hemswood was to her." ​"Perhaps she remains bitter over the divorce after all this time." ​"Why can't she simply show a little grace? Look at Miss Hayes! It is abundantly clear who was always meant to be Carson's wife." ​I kept my gaze fixed on a distant marble pillar, tracing the grain of the stone, completely unbothered by the chatter of people who knew nothing. If I were to unveil the treasures I brought for my former mother in law, the room would choke on its own gossip.

That dream had died the moment Charles said the words ‘real marriage certificate. Because I knew Rosa. I knew how deeply she had once loved him…and how much she loved flowers. If they got back together, she would fall right back into his arms before the divorce process even finished. And I would be left with nothing. Again. “She’s out there having a vacation with Alex…while I’m stuck here babysitting an adult.” My gaze shifted toward the door that led to Evelyn’s bedroom. Even Evelyn had been distant lately. But honestly, I didn’t care anymore. I was tired of being used, tired of pretending, and tired of having her under my roof.

- she assured. - OK, I get it.- answered Joo Chan.- And I'm glad I don't have to worry about some scandal later.- he added after a moment. - At the moment, the only thing I want to focus on is putting the "Cherry Blossom Reaper" in prison. I doubt I'll have a head for romance until I catch him.- Soo Min sighed and finished the rest of coffee from her paper cup, then crushed it and tossed into the garbage can standing in the corner of the room.- That's why I'm going back to work. Thanks for the talk, sunbae.- she patted lightly on his shoulder and walked to the door, wanting to leave.