Brooks Divorced Novels & Stories

He asked. “The misconception there might be is the belief on your part that I'm a detective or something. I'm not, sir, as I had said earlier. We are both victims, and I'd like you to cooperate with me,” I explained. “What is your relationship with Ethan Brooks?” “He was my husband.” As soon as the words issued out of my mouth, his facial expression transformed into a frown of auspiciousness. “It's okay to react like that. We got divorced four years ago.”

For now. Brooks shoved Wade away and shouted even louder, his attention fixed on Fane. “How could you do this to me? How could you cheat on me with this piece of trash? I thought you were better than that. But you’re not. You’re nothing but a slutty piece of trash, too. You two fucking deserve each other.” “I’m not cheating on you, Brooks. We’re done. I broke up with you over a week ago. You’re freaking psychotic!” Fane shouted, and I swore I saw Brooks’ anger intensify.

Anyway, everyone who came for a divorce couldn’t wait until the procedure was done. However, he frowned and said, “We’re not in a hurry.” Gwynn retorted, “I am!” She looked at both of them and continued her train of thought. The guy was a famous figure in Brookesville! He was the director of the Sanders Group and he was about to go bankrupt. The lady, on the other hand, was the newfound long-lost daughter of Archibald Templeton. Now, this explained why she was in a hurry to divorce him.

Their talk slipped into vulgar jokes. I kept my gaze on my cards, jaw set. Chester suddenly asked, "So why'd you split with Ryan Brooks? Cash out a few hundred million before walking away?" I answered quickly. "We weren't right for each other. As for money, I didn't take a thing. His company is his alone." "That man's a fool," Chester said with a soft grin, eyes roaming shamelessly. "Six years of marriage and he tossed you out with nothing? I would have been more generous."

“Alvara, please...“ Kai begged with a shaky voice as he grabbed my hands. “Don't do this“ “Our marriage can never be the same again“ I admit. “And after what just happened, I don't want to be involved with anyone from the Foley's household ever again. This was all just a big mistake“ How hadn't I seen this before? Marrying another Foley brother to take revenge on my ex-husband? What a big joke. “I'll have the divorce papers sent to you immediately I get discharged“ I revealed. “If you ever meant it when you said you love me, Kai—make sure to sign it when you get them” ”Please.“ I begged. ”Let's put an end to these nightmares once and for all”

“I’ve been calling Lena for days and she hasn’t answered me once. What the hell is going on.” “She’s not here,” I reply. Beth turns slowly, arms crossing. “What does that mean, she’s not here.” “It means we are divorced,” I snap. “She left.” Beth just stares at me for a second, like she’s trying to decide if I’m joking. “What the fuck do you mean, you are divorced,” she says finally. “I mean exactly what I said,” I reply. “It’s done we are over.” She lets out a sharp laugh that has no humor in it. “You are full of shit.”

“Who knows that name in this country? Who bears that? My father is such a brilliant man, transforming you into a Brooks so seamlessly.” “I’m a member of the Brooks family.” Isabella said sharply. “Just keep shut!” Jack cut her off, his anger palpable. “Maybe I’d be listening if your memories are still intact, but now you only believe what you're told,” he added angrily. “Isabella, we’re getting divorced. Prepare to sign the papers. We’ll tell our parents we are tired of this marriage. Do you understand me?” Jack said, his nostrils flaring with rage. “But I’m not tired,” Isabella replied, her words fueling Jack’s anger.

"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.

"Why are you attacking me? I'm your sister. I was trying to help. To protect the family assets from creditors." "Or to make sure Bethany couldn't claim the insurance money," Brock said quietly. Another crash on Valerie's end. Then the line went dead. Brock stared at my phone. His face was pale but his eyes were sharp now. Alert. The fog of sedatives was clearing and his mind was working. "Something's wrong," he whispered. "Something's very wrong." I sat down in the chair beside his bed. "What do you mean?" "The divorce papers I never signed. The insurance investigation. The way Tatiana and Valerie both sounded scared instead of happy." He turned to look at me. "Beth, what happened after the

I said, and I couldn't help the slight scoff that escaped along with the word, a sound that was somewhere between a laugh and a cough and that sent fresh pain shooting through my side from the movement. The scoff seemed to surprise both Selene and Trisha based on the way their eyebrows raised slightly, probably expecting me to argue or defend my marriage or protest that I still loved Clara and wanted to work things out, not this casual dismissal of the suggestion they'd made. "We are already divorced," I added, the words coming out clear despite the pain and the blood loss and the general state of physical deterioration I was experiencing, and I watched their faces carefully to see the impac