Brooks Divorced Novels & Stories

And the only contract Reino recognized was the first one about marriage. Lydia was quite surprised that her second contract was not revealed by Reino. She thought that Reino would tell her everything. And to be honest, Lydia is grateful that Reino kept it a secret. But about the divorce, he told her. "Wait a minute." Clarissa shrieked, stopping whatever Reino was about to say. "Does this mean that you are officially divorced?" "That's what it means. The contract was only for one year." Reino replied matter-of-factly.

he added carefully, “do you never bring her around us?” The music from outside pulsed faintly through the walls. I stared at the table. “We’re divorced,” I said. The words landed between us like a glass shattering on marble. Henry straightened slowly. “Divorced?” Paul blinked. “Wait. What?” “But she’s…” Henry ran a hand through his hair, searching for the right word. “She’s solid, Rowan. She’s not someone you just throw away.” I exhaled through my nose. “We were never in love. It was arranged. My grandmother set it up while I was in a coma. The contract ended months ago.”

she finally said the words she never wanted to say before, and she couldn't even look at her husband this time. "WHAT?" Noah was shocked, he even got up from his sitting position. He stood right in front of his wife while using his large hands to grasp her shoulders. "We can't get a divorce, Jess! No matter what happens, we can't get a divorce!" Hearing her husband's words, Jessica finally looked at him again, and she sneered as she pushed his big hands away from her shoulders. "Why not?" She asked coldly. "Why can't we get a divorce? Do you still need me, Mr. Brooks? Do you still need me to cover up your illicit relationship with your boyfriend?"

A broken marriage. A cheating father. A home poisoned by lies. I couldn't do that to my baby. And I couldn't do it to myself either. By the time sunlight filled the room completely, I had made my decision. I was going to divorce my husband. Get the abortion. And leave his life forever. I was done being the only one fighting for a marriage that died long ago.

Jake scoffed, “You underestimate me! I am in for anything crazy.” “She is just not any random person. Actually, she is my brother's ex wife. And she has their child, without his knowledge of course. He found out and now wants custody of the child. Lyra doesn't want this, so she agreed to my proposal to marry her, just to drive my step mother and brother away.” I narrated. Jake froze. He stared at me deeply, unsure of what he just heard. “Wait, did you start drinking without my knowledge?” I shook my head vigorously, “Of course not idiot! See? I told you some pretty messed up things happened. It's all too much!” I said with frustration.

"Besides, once my chest is fully healed, my other leg is still fine. Worst-case scenario, I'd still be able to walk with crutches. I don't think it's that bad." "Crutches? Really? I married Sean Ross, one of the hottest men in the city, and just when I became his wife, he will be walking with me in crutches?" It was as if Brooklyn calculated in her head how much more she needed to endure. After thinking about it, she said. "I don't know, Sean. Maybe I'm not cut out for this. Life had always been easy for me." "What are you saying?" Sean asked. "I'm saying I want a divorce," Brooklyn replied.

I paused and uttered slowly, "Also, Neil and I are officially divorced. The Young family's affairs have absolutely nothing to do with me anymore!" Marianne's voice was shrill, almost piercing my eardrums. "Good riddance! You’ve been married for two years, and you haven't even given birth to a baby yet! My grandson should’ve divorced you long ago! Now that you're divorced, get the hell out of my sight and stop bothering my grandson!" Her insults never stopped. Liam could hear them from beside me, even though I did not put the call on speaker.

Brooke never wanted this nightmare to be real and before she realized it, the tray slipped from her hands, crashing to the floor with a loud clatter. The noise startled everyone in the house, and they quickly gathered in the hallway to see what had happened. “What’s going on here?” Brooke’s father, Hector demanded, his sharp gaze shifting between her, River, and Harper. Brooke stood trembling, unable to speak as her eyes began to tear up. “River wants to divorce me to be with Harper,” she responded in a shaky tone.

As Grant reached for the handle, Brooke slammed his hand against the door, blocking the frame. "Stop! Grant, we were raised in the same dens! We shared blood and vows before that... that creature arrived. Are you really going to be this heartless? I’ve been away for years to give you space to heal from the Mars Reed disaster. I stayed in the northern territories so I wouldn't upset your recovery. And the second we meet, you treat me like a stray?" Grant finally looked at him, but his eyes were like frozen lakes. "Move." Brooke’s scent spiked with anxiety. This wasn't going according to the plan. "It was Mars who broke the bond! He’s the one who asked for the divorce! He’s the one who walked

The divorce occurred fifteen years ago, and the Reason is economics. The second sheet contains even more specific data. Caitlyn left Bradley after her husband was declared bankrupt due to fraud. A month later, Caitlyn became Brooks' mistress despite the ongoing divorce trial. Meanwhile, since his wife left, Bradley's health has declined. He had a heart attack and ended with a stroke.