Brotherly Fortress After Divorce Novels & Stories

"Vanessa—Miss Thomas, I know we ended on the wrong foot. Things didn't exactly work out well between us during our, you know, marriage. But I urge you not to let whatever grudge you're holding cloud your judgment." My brows knitted. "You think this is all about you?" "Isn't it?" He asked, locking gaze with me. "You disappeared after signing those divorce papers, only for you to run into the arms of my brother. It's quite clear that you've been making decisions with your hatred towards me, which is completely unfair in my opinion. But then again, that's understandable." I fell silent. Not because I lost words to say, but because of the truth in his words. I'd really been letting my hatred lea

For once they got scared when a penalty of 1 million reached them by mail. In the Yoke mansion, Francesca is beyond angry. The way her husband fabricated her as a second-grade woman is something she could neither accept or digest. She packed her luggage and filed for divorce. In their 23 years of marriage, if this is what she got for raising a child who is not her own, then she doesn't want a husband like that. She found Watson sitting on the couch in their living room. He is looking down while holding his head with both hands. She let go of her luggage and walked towards where he is sitting. She threw the divorce papers on his face, along with the doctor certificate claiming that she can ne

I could never imagine losing him or someone taking advantage of my brother. I firmly remarked, "Miranda, we need to talk," observing her look of surprise upon hearing me. "I don't think there's any reason for discussion now, Ang. You've already made up your mind about me, so what's the use of this chat?" she responded with a serious voice. "It's about your divorce with my brother," I said, which was not what she expected. The arrogance of her to think I'd stand by after learning of her infidelity against my brother!

He pinned her down to the bed and looked into her face. Her fingers were still running across his sweaty chest. He slammed his lips over hers and absent-mindedly undressed her. The room became hot from moans and grunts. “Promise you are going to give her a divorce once she is back from the hospital.” Evelyn cried as he forcefully pulled his hard dick inside her. “And the good news is that she lost her memory. You will introduce me as your sister so that my regular visits won't look suspicious.” “Ahhh…” She moaned, clutching her arms tightly around him.

Ryan remained silent for a moment before saying, “Yes w divorced yesterday.” Kenneth was furious, “Is that all you'll say? Ryan she had a child for you and she suffered for you is divorce the next thing on your plate? Is divorce the next thing you should do to her? But I'm telling you now, none of this mess must affect the company!" This sudden turn of events caught Ryan off guard so much that he can't retort to his brother. Ryan rubbed his temples with his hand, “I didn’t expect her to be so ruthless.”

"How long has it been since you left?" "Eight months since I moved out. The divorce was finalized three months ago, though he kept trying to claim it wasn't valid." "And in those eight months, you've started over completely. New job, new apartment, new life. You've fought back against his business practices and won. You've refused to let him intimidate you into coming back." Thomas met my eyes. "If that's what weakness looks like, I'd hate to see your version of strength." I felt tears threatening and blinked them back. "Sometimes I wake up and for a split second, I forget I'm free. I expect to feel his weight in the bed next to me, or hear him yelling from the other room."

"There's an account. Has been since you left. Half of everything the company earned, set aside for you. It's got over a hundred million dollars in it now. I was saving it for when you came home." "Why would you—" "Because you're my brother!" Roman's voice broke. "Because I loved you! Because I always hoped that someday you'd walk through that door and we could be a team again, like Dad always wanted. But you didn't come back. You stayed gone. And yeah, eventually I had to move on. I had to build a life. I fell in love. I got married. I had a son. Was I supposed to put my life on hold forever, waiting for you?"

Liv was sweet and I agree she’s someone I need while I navigate this newfound reality of mine. Laying on my bed with my head swarming with all sorts of thoughts. The divorce was really rough for the family. My mum and dad had to get shared custody for me and my brother. I went with my mum and he went with my dad. It was crazy but it was our new life now and I missed him so much. My older brother was my best friend and my biggest supporter. It hurt being so far away from him.

What did he want from me? "I can help you get revenge on Ryan Moore but first you have to divorce him and get married to me."

The headline underneath made Emily’s stomach drop. “After Divorce, Emily Carter Moves In With Her Husband’s Billionaire Uncle.” Ryan sighed. "Well… that rumor just went public." Emily looked at Alexander. Her voice was barely a whisper. "What do we do now?" Alexander didn’t hesitate. "We fight back." Meanwhile… Across London. Marcus Carter sat in a dark bar. He watched the same news article on his phone. A slow smile appeared on his face. Because everything was going exactly as planned. Sophia Blake sat across from him.