روايات وقصص ضمن Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, Ceo

“Handover, the Goven corporation in North city and it has to be under Susan’s name. It is the least that you can do after she has been a good wife to you for three years. Did you think that you can divorce her without any compensation?” “But my parents will kill me. The branch is doing well now and I don’t want to disappoint them since they have a future plan of handing it over to my brother.” he lamented.

The candlelight flickered between us, shadows stretching long and eerie against the polished mahogany table. My pulse thundered in my ears, drowning out the soft classical music playing in the background. “What…?” My voice barely rose above a whisper. Adrian leaned back in his chair, his expression one of cool detachment. “I’m filing for divorce.” A slow, numbing chill spread through my veins. Divorce. The word echoed in my skull, too sharp, too foreign. I let out a weak laugh, shaking my head. “That’s not funny, Adrian.” “I’m not joking.” He picked up his wine glass again, swirling the liquid with practiced ease. “It’s time we go our separate ways.”

charity case with a tragic love story. He gave me two black cards. Told me I could live lavishly for the next three centuries if I wanted. Said he transferred enough wealth in my name that I could buy a new country if I get bored. Said I’d earned it. But that's assuming I’ll even live long enough to hit forty or live to reach hundred mortal-wise. I don’t care about any of it. He’s the new CEO of Harrington & Vale now. He wears tailored suits and answers calls I used to screen. And yet he sent me groceries yesterday like I’ll remember how to cook like a functioning adult.

Alex made some calls I was not aware of, calls to men who were in his debt, debts repaid in blood. And I? I composed my own obituary. Sophia Carter. CEO. Controversial. Unyielding. Found unconscious after she fell at an elite function. Cause: undetected heart anomaly. Family requests privacy. It would run on all the big networks before the sun came up. By sunup, the world would believe I was dead. And my enemies would think they'd won. Perfect. I lay back in the ambulance, the IV in my arm a half-truth. My pulse was slowed by the sedatives that Bellion made me take to keep my vital signs down.

I said before I ran a hand through my hair and leaned back against my seat. Tyrell quickly opened the envelope and looked shocked the moment he realised that it was the divorce papers that I had personally asked my lawyer to draw up this past month. “You want a divorce? Under what circumstances?” Tyrell asked, with his tone a little more louder than before. I stood up from my seat and looked down at both father and son who looked equally surprised. “Well as you already know, my father has recently made me the CEO of his company which means I no longer need to stay in this fake marriage or this house for any longer then I have done so already” I said nice and clearly.

Jeremy seemed to calm down after hearing my words. “I’ll agree to the divorce,” he said slowly, “but I won’t leave with nothing.” He turned to look at me cunningly. “After your father died, I’ve been the one running the company. Do you really think it would be where it is today without me?” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Today? Are you seriously unaware of how your scandals have dragged the company through the mud? Ask the shareholders. Do you think any of them still want you as CEO?”

People began saying he built the empire. It never bothered her, because she believed what was hers was his and what was his was hers. That was the marriage she thought she had signed up for. She opened the folder, the wording was clean and polished. It stated that due to “ongoing health conditions,” She would voluntarily step down from operational authority. It transferred key patents to a subsidiary under Adrian’s direct control. It framed the divorce as mutual and respectful. It was legally flawless and emotionally empty. “Does he think I cannot recover?” Sabrina asked quietly.

The hair on the nape of my neck stiffened, my face reddened, and a sheen of sweat broke on my face, dragging my hands through my hair repeatedly, I paced about, scoffing. "Cheryl, I know that this sounds insane, and-" "Of course, it's insane, and you girl- are crazier than this bizarre idea of yours." Flailing my hands in the air, I rolled my eyes. "This is probably the last thing you would ever want to consider, but, it might also be the only solution to the problem at hand. Look, if my guess is correct, you'll get a divorce immediately after Russell Walker becomes the CEO of Tyler and Walker Corporation and if you can get married as soon as possible, this should not take more than a few mo

"Thank you. By the way, how's grandpa nowadays? We were busy and had no chance to visit him personally." "To be honest, if he experiences cardiac arrest, he might not wake up again." Serina felt hurt upon hearing the news. She knew that chairman Vincreste would not make it longer. 'Vincaster must have hurt inside,' says her mind. She thought that talking about the divorce added salt to Vincaster's worries. Despite her wish to divorce her husband, she doesn't want to carry the burden of letting Liverteo's patriarch die with a heavy heart. Besides, she realized that if she failed to fulfill the condition in the contract. Then he'll have his reason to come to find her, so she must ensure that h

he answered, without hesitation. I hesitated. “And after a year?” “We’ll go our separate ways.” “I propose we divorce ten days before the 365 days are up.” “Why?” he asked. “In a contract, both parties should have terms, right? That’s mine.” “So… ten days before the year ends, we disappear from each other’s lives?” he confirmed. “Yes.” He gave a slow nod. “Deal.” I took a deep breath. Those ten days… they’d be my last on Earth. But he wouldn’t know that. He could never know. I’d die before he found out. This would be my secret. And no one would ever know