Ciara Divorce Novels & Stories

“You'll find out soon,“ That was my reply instead, and it seemed to tick them off. “Does that mean the claims made by Ma'am Ciara are true?!“ “Are you really bewitched?! Is that why you're after her even though she's pregnant for another?!“ “Is she the reason behind the flood?!“ Their questions came rapidly, leaving me no room to reply. They all had something to say, and it's worse that they seem to be believing Ciara's trash. “It seems your relationship with this woman puts your engagement to Ma'am Ciara at risk. What can you say about that?“ “I would like you all to know that Ciara and I already called off our engagement. And it has nothing to do with the woman in the video. We just had a

His voice is still low and I think I prefer when he was screaming at me to this. “What?” Ciara smiles at me. “I’m calling off the wedding,” she blurts and there is a collective gasp behind me, “apparently, sis, you were what we needed.” “What,” my gaze jumps back and forth between the both of them, my pulse quickening, “What are you… what are you talking about.” She strides to Ryan, smugly linking her fingers through his, with a dramatic show of forced passion, “We’re getting back together, Tiara.”

"Have a child? Divorce Alexander? Do whatever you want, Cesilia. It's no longer important. Because Alexander and Casandra are already married." "W-what? No! This can't be. Weren't they supposed to get married this morning?" "No. They got married early this morning. Now, you prepare the payment for Casandra." Cesilia shook her head. "I don't want to, Mom!" "You don't want to? How so? You agreed before, and now you want to go back on your word?!" "I-I..." Cesilia looked at Alexander. "Lex, I beg you, divorce Casandra!"

The distance between Anabel and me had become so normal that sometimes I forgot she was even my wife. "Then why are you standing here wallowing and saying this isn't how things were supposed to happen?" Cierra shot back immediately. "You shouldn't even care whether she divorces you or not. She's worthless and of no use to you. She's just a piece of furniture that's been draining your money for years." "It's not that simple." The answer came out before I could stop it, and honestly, I hated that it did. Because as much as I didn't want to admit it, Cierra was right.

Please respond within three days. “…Huh?!” Silvia gasped in shock. I took a deep breath, struggling to believe it. Chiara… filed for divorce…?!

It wasn't the heavy, suffocating quiet of Rose's house, the one that was previously owned by my Rena, but it was just as cold. I walked into the study, threw my keys on the desk, and pulled up my personal laptop. I didn't log into our Group’s secure network. Instead, I accessed the private, unindexed server where I had kept everything related to Serena over the last years. Every legal document. Every financial transaction. Every scrap of paper from the divorce. I opened the digital scan of our final settlement. I scrolled past the division of assets she had refused to touch. I scrolled past everything until I stopped at the final page, looking at the signatures side-by-side. Underneath her n

“First of all… I’m dating another man. I can’t be with you again, Tristan. You have your precious mate who would die for you. Don’t think you can come back and… and fix spilled milk.” His jaw flexed. “How many times do I have to tell you I’m not with Livia? Do you see her anywhere in this pack? We’ve been separated since you divorced me.” “That’s not my business.” I looked away. “And for your information, you divorced me. Not the other way around.” “Oh come on, Yelena. You were the one who brought the papers. I didn’t intend to...” “Stop lying!” I snapped. “Yes, I brought the papers. But you signed them without blinking! I begged you. I begged you to reconsider. And YOU were the one who push

He kissed me in response, binding himself to me through marriage. Later, when Carla returned to Vera City, Jake first proposed divorce. The endless cycle of divorces and remarriages continued and gradually wore me numb.

“Well, that was the past, and now he is married to me.” Lucia nodded as her smile faltered for a second, but she didn't stop. Her voice faded into the background as I rolled my eyes, trying to figure out if Oliver really lied to me last night about work, or if it was when he left for work that Lucia called him. My heart sank into my stomach. Did he leave me on our anniversary night to go and pick her up? “Are you alright?” Lucia asked, interrupting my train of thought. “oh… Y.. Yes I'm good. Hey tell me about your flight last night,” I asked.

"It seems someone is celebrating over something today?" Annie jumped out of the couch immediately she heard Cecilia talking, she walked straight to where Cecilia was positioned and held Cecilia's hand. "Oh, we certainly are!" "Marcus has finally signed the divorce papers!" she exclaimed, nearly buzzing with joy. Cecilia's gaze grew larger. "Hold on... are you for real?" "Clearly, he had no alternative; otherwise, he would encounter additional charges from you."