Diva Novel Novels & Stories

Comparing both of them, Diva surpasses Goldie in every aspect, In beauty, intelligence, enthusiasm, character and even in body features, Diva's so blessed. My heart beats so incredibly fast whenever she's close, I've never felt so connected to any woman like the way I feel with her. Her smile takes my breath away. Everything she does mesmerizes me. I would continue to thank my stars for the first day during my childhood life that I met her. No one would stop me from making her mine, not even Dad or Mr Caden neither can Luciana. Infact, no one can ever come between us. After all these years? No. I would never let her go again, not on my life.

Chapter 151. Nova clutched Daniel’s hand tighter now, a sudden wave of genuine excitement taking over her body. She wiped her face properly, a bright smile breaking through her tears. Wasn't her life finally coming together in the best way possible? She had a new career, her brother was safe, and the divorce was happening. A failed marriage didn't mean life couldn't go on at all. What she was so much grateful about right now was the simple fact that things were finally falling into better places for her and Daniel.

Ivery’s POV. I quickly put Diva's phone down and tried to compose myself, as the door flew open. I wasn't prepared for what I saw next. There, in the doorway, stood Diva, her eyes wide with shock. She looked from me to the phone and back again, putting the pieces together. I could see the anxiety in her eyes. “I apologize for intruding your privacy,” Diva apologized. I was taken aback by her apology. Diva wasn't one to apologize, and certainly not in this context. She was always so confident and sure of herself. This was a side of her I had never seen before.

Now, I knew better. ​"It's easy for you to say," Diva responded, a sharp edge of resentment creeping into her voice as she sighed. "When you actually have the right man." ​A sudden, violent urge flared up inside me. I wanted to scream. I wanted to grab her by the shoulders and shatter her delusion. I wanted to roar that I didn't have the right man. That Antonio was a SCAM. That he was a monster who had KILLED me years after being married to him.

Raina~ "Where is Evans?" I ask, Divya as we enjoy ourselves on the beach and I do hope to get a little tanned. She sipped on her wine "He will be joining us today for dinner" I nodded and resumed reading 'The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath'. "How is Agastya, Raina? It feels like ages since the last I talked to him and you don't talk about him either" Divya said suddenly and I removed my shades from my eyes a little and frowned.

I didn't know if I'd ever known. I closed the file and held it against my chest, feeling the weight of it pressing down on me. Merald knocked on the door and came in, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Are you okay?" "I don't know who I am anymore." "You're Debbie. You're the woman who refused to sign those divorce papers. You're the woman who walked into that boardroom and took control. You're the woman who's been fighting for the truth even when everyone told her to stop."

Davina walked to the kitchen, grabbing another bottle of water, and she left for her room. She moved to the top floor, going past Cameron's office, the door was opened and the lights were still on. Davina ambled in to find only an empty office but no Cameron. She moved closer to the bookshelves, running the tip of her fingers across the books in standing. She had never been the type that's into reading, maybe she was when she was much younger but things changed, times also changed. She had to grow up and take a liking to weapons and keeping herself alive. Her hand rested on a familiar book, _The Realm of Ashes_ she recognized it, it has always intrigued her but never really read it.

I thought. The door burst open, and Areen strode in, his presence dominating the room. My pulse quickened as our eyes met, his dark gaze unreadable. I stepped closer, letting the gown slip from my shoulders. "Am I beautiful?" I asked, my voice trembling with vulnerability. His expression hardened, and his voice cut through the air like ice. "What are you doing, Eva? Dressing like a desperate whore?" His words sliced through me, leaving wounds far deeper than I cared to admit

"Just chilling. Thought maybe I could help." I smiled, genuinely thankful, and gently pushed the door open. Laughter spilled out from inside. "Man, only you could've pulled that off, Clement. Leaving Faye stranded in Svalmere—bet she cried her eyes out." "So, when are you bringing her back?" I gripped the door handle tighter when I heard Clement's slow, relaxed drawl. "What's the rush? I'll bring her back when she learns her lesson. You guys won't believe this—she actually emailed me a divorce agreement the other day. Said she wanted to 'end things'. I almost died laughing. It's obviously a bluff.

"You went all out, didn't you?" I shrug and turn just as the beep sounds. The beep echoes again. Right on time. I glance at Isabella once before walking to the door. She straightens slightly, smoothing her hands over her thighs like she’s about to walk into an interview. “Relax,” I murmur low enough for only her to hear as I pass. “It’s just Diva.” She gives me a look that clearly says exactly. I open the door. Diva stands there in a tailored cream suit, heels clicking once as she steps forward. Her perfume enters before she does. Her hair is sleek, not a strand out of place.