Romans & histoires Ciara Divorce

’’ David spoke looking at her interestingly. ‘’That weakling can never be my sister. It is just we have to keep her by our side.’’ Ciara replied, her tone telling her she was not happy about discussing Liya at all. ‘’So, you all are not a loving family I guess,’’ he replied as he was getting even more interested after hearing her reply while she looked at him confused. "Are you getting too interested in your ex-family after the breakup?" Ciara questioned, subtly warning him not to pry into their affairs. She had no intentions of trusting him with her plans, as she was determined to pursue her own agenda.

After leaving the place I knew I had to make things right with Casma, and the first step was to end his marriage with Ciara. I gathered my courage and filed for divorce, but I quickly realized that Ciara wasn’t going down without a fight. "What the fuck is this Ruine? We had an agreement. No divorce until I get my sister's company! I am not accepting this" Ciara yells following me around the house. "I want a divorce Ciara and Cecily left the company to me and my daughter. I am not just going to stand there and let you have it" I tell her.

Aside from the penalty for breaching the contract, Ciara in no way liked going back on her words, she always kept on with it to the cease. Ciara's preliminary purpose from the start was to get a few clues from Ryan, however in return, she ended up falling for him —she fell for the guy, who is nevertheless obsessed with his ex and barely treats her like she exists. She sighed heavily, with just one thought on her mind —sign the divorce papers earlier than he returns. Just as he had left it, the papers were nonetheless laying on the table. Neither of them has touched it nor moved it away from its initial position. Without bothering to examine or go through it, she only signed where vital and d

"'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."

"I am so disappointed In you, Ciara. I didn't expect this from you. Just a day away from home and you are already inviting men to have sex with you? What happens if I stay out for a few weeks, huh?' Kelly wept. His eyes were reddish, already soaked in tears. It was just a matter of time before they started dropping like rainfall. He spent a couple of minutes glaring at Ciara without speaking. He was so pissed off that he couldn't find the right words to use. After countless stars, he got tired of standing and decided to walk away, leaving the door open. Kelly's exit was supposed to lighten Ciara's mood, but it didn't. Instead, It worsened. She blamed herself why she allowed herself to fall f

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 .