Novel & Cerita Ciara Divorce

"'Wife'? You don't deserve to call her that. Your real match is rotting in a cell where she belongs!" "Trash belongs with trash. At least they'll last." "I've seen plenty of lowlifes, but never one this low. Bookmarking this for the entertainment." "This guy's clearly unstable. Stay away from her. She doesn't need your bad luck." His phone buzzed. One new message from Lily. "Since you won't agree to the divorce, I'll see you in court." Adrian crumbled. He wanted to fight it, wanted to hold on -- but he had nothing left. No leverage, no argument, no right. All he could do was watch her walk away while a hole opened up inside his chest.

" No, but I'm fine. I just needed to stay far away from my hus— Gavin." Gil's phone rang and he excused himself. Sofia held Sydney's shoulder and spoke reassuringly. " You are getting me scared, what's wrong? You can trust me." Sydney fought back tears. There was no way in hell she was going to cry because of Gavin. She said with a wry smile. " We, um... Gavin and I divorced." " Huh? Wait, are you for real?" Sofia said with wide eyes. " Yes, it was bound to happen anyway. Don't worry, I'll um... Leave tomorrow. I just needed a place to stay for the night."

Ciara spilled. She kept speaking faster, like a programmed computer. At that point, Walters was the only one she could think of. The last time she checked, Walters wasn't pleased when he discovered that Ciara will be married to a billionaire heir.

The mansion looms behind me, huge and cold and suddenly not mine at all. I don’t look back insted I pull my phone out with shaking hands and open my messages. Maya. My best friend. Or at least I thought she was. My fingers hover over the screen for a second before I type. He asked me for a divorce. Tonight. I don’t know what happened. I’m leaving. The message sends. Three little dots appear almost immediately. My chest tightens with a tiny spark of hope. Her reply comes fast. You deserve it you are a whore.

Yes, although it broke her down, she managed to hit the record button and now she came prepared. “Now let's see between a divorce and what I have with me, what would affect your family's reputation the most,” she said, her voice threatening. Marcus panicked, he reached out to grab her phone but she was prepared, Sophia hid it at her back and warned him. “Don't bother with my phone, I already gave copies to someone else. If we're not divorced by tomorrow evening, the person will release them. Marcus clenched his fists, white veins appearing on his forehead staring daggers at her.

"I'm not asking for your fucking money, Caleb! I'm asking you to be a part of his life!" "A part of his life? Really? You didn't think I needed to be a part of his life when you had him three years ago?" "Like I said, I thought I could raise him alone. My son needs a father. Jeffery needs you!" Caleb stared hard at her and then exhaled. "Listen, Bianca, we can't do this. I'm married now and you showing up out of nowhere just makes no fucking sense to me. I don't even have an idea where my wife is and the whole situation has completely drained me mentally."

He cleaned his fist and his face muscles got tight , he turned around vigorously to give a bone braking punch to the person who have said it . " No .. it's not true actually me and Varun loves eachother alot and that's why he and his ex-wife decided to get separate as they both don't love eachother . " Laasya said with a smile on her face and holding Varun back by hugging his one hand. She pulled Varun back and came inside his office building and soon they reached his office . She pushed him on the couch and said " what is it .. did you really gave her divorce ? " She asked him angrily while resting her hands on her hips .

No matter how hot Ciara Walters might be. “Well I’ll be damned,” Ciara chuckled as she leaned back into her seat. “This is going to be a bloody nightmare. The press coverage alone will make me want to jump off the Manhattan bridge. Celebrity divorces are always juicy stories. They’ll be on us like moths on a flame.” “It comes with the territory, Walters,” David said. “So will you do it?” Her gaze shifted back to me, and she leaned into her seat before she sighed and rubbed her chin. “I’ll need to speak with her privately.”

Cynthia said as she watch Ciara trying to calm her crying daughter while tears pour down her eyes. “ atleast, you will have child support and this mansion to your name, it’s a good take. Protect your little girl and that can only happen if you leave John and stay very far away. Prepare a divorce paper Ciara or not your little princess will be next because trust me I got none to loose. Celine is grown up already and she has Aaron to protect her so, you are the one on a loosing end dear friend.” Cynthia said turning to walk away. “ promise if I divorce John and remove all charges against him, you will protect me and my daughter?” Ciara asked for Cynthia to give a sly smile.

After five years of marriage, Melody finally realized—she had never truly married anyone. The marriage certificate was forged. Her husband, Adam, was legally wed to her best friend, Lily. And Melody? She had been the most innocent pawn in a meticulously crafted deception. The betrayals didn’t stop there. Her supposed infertility was a lie, and the child she had poured her love into raising was, in fact, Adam and Lily’s biological son. Five years of devotion—through their eyes, she had served only three purposes: a free housekeeper, a cheap business partner, and a disposable pawn. She had believed in love. That, above all, was her greatest folly. Yet Melody didn’t break. She didn’