Divorce Revenge Novels & Stories

I saw him in every single picture of my life, and I don’t want a child without a father either. I watched him inhale sharply, and he looked like he was coming back to his right senses. He grabbed the divorce papers on the table and stormed out. I heaved a sigh of relief, and I crumbled on the nearest couch, wiping my tears. Finally, I was able to end the divorce, but why did he want that? I mean, Lucas loves me, and he always tells me that he does. Why a sudden divorce? He was happy when I told him I was carrying his heir. Why would you suddenly want to divorce me?

Although Damian also brought witnesses, Martha's witnesses and evidence were much stronger than his. The trial was quite intense, with Damian sticking to his stance not to divorce, while Martha no longer wanted to be with him. Damian even brought up Martha's pregnancy to cancel the divorce. Unfortunately, Damian forgot that Martha was clever enough to win the divorce. With all their efforts, Damian and Martha were officially divorced. They left the courtroom with different expressions on their faces. Martha looked relieved, Glara and Bhuvi remained neutral, Tania and Issabella mocked Damian, while Damian looked angry and frustrated for failing to get Martha's wealth.

“I guess that makes two of us. I actually made a reservation for a dinner date tomorrow.” "I didn't mean to call up painful memories," he continued. "But I'm a practical man and I hope you are a practical woman too. My proposal is this. Divorce Noah, marry me and get your revenge on him. He'll be half out of his mind when he finds out that you married me. Our union will help crush him. When we get married, I'll let you live your life, and I'll live mine. We won't get in each other's way. We just have to stay married for only a year. And to top it all up, I'll give you fifty million dollars as compensation for helping me get the company. So what do you say, Amelia? Are you in?"

I shouted and grabbed his hands but he flinched his hands out of my grip and faced me, his legs already out the door. " I want a divorce!" He screamed back at me and I stilled. Tears started to fill my eyes as the whole world stopped moving, my stomach felt sick and I wanted to puke and cry at the same time. "What?" I managed to choke out.

The endless manipulation. Her eyes glistened slightly. “But I forgot that people’s true nature never changes.” For a moment, silence passed between them. Malcolm looked at her quietly. Then his expression hardened with determination. “Petra, don’t worry,” he said firmly as he reached for her hand. His grip was steady. Protective. “I’ve already found you the best divorce lawyer in town.” Petra blinked in surprise. Malcolm’s eyes flashed with cold resolve. “I’ll make sure Pete walks away with nothing and repay every bit of what he owes you.”

“This is getting out of hand Olivia. Whoever burned down our warehouse might be the same person attacking the Jones family now. The Jones might not be our enemy at the moment but someone else who wants to make it look like they are.” He could be right, but what would that person’s end game be? Nick and I were divorced, and I had nothing to do with him. hell, I didn’t even have business dealings with them. “If that is the case then what could be the reason for pinning us against each other?” he shrugged. I sat back, maybe I didn’t think this revenge thing clearly. It seemed to bring us more trouble than it was worth. I wanted a peaceful life with my son and if I continued to pursue revenge. I

Heyyy Guys, Good news! Ex-wife's Marriage Revenge is now completed. I feel relieved and delighted at the same time. This book and my other book (Regretting Divorce) were very tough to write because during the lifetime of these books, I was hit by the most destructive storm any human can imagine facing... I lose my dear father, My Abbu.

‘Ex-wife of billionaire, Danielle Foster Harrington, dies after a brutal car crash. Nobody knew that I’d survived. Today wasn’t merely a meeting. It was my first presence in the world after four years of secretly working and planning my revenge behind closed doors. I hadn’t forgotten about Elijah or the pain and suffering he’d made me go through. I’d taken four years of my life to plot my revenge. And now? I was back. Harringtons Corp., the very edifice of his power, was my target. It was a takeover, not a partnership, as I’d made them believe.

I could see her eyes widened at the mention of divorce. “You have finally divorced him? I’m so happy for you! Now you can cut any ties you have with that betrayer” I nodded my head. On a normal day, that is what a woman who just divorced her ex husband would do. And then plan to live happily ever after. But that wasn’t me. I still wanted my revenge. I wasn’t quite satisfied with just claiming their house. I still needed to do more things to hurt them. I wanted to break their heart into pieces and stuff it in a blender, blend it till it turned to pure liquid.

She frantically typed back: THEO! Guessed right, wife, came the instant reply. Want to meet up? WE ARE DIVORCED! I LEFT YOU YEARS AGO! she texted back, her vision blurring with tears. I never signed those papers. Legally, you're still mine. Meet me tonight. Rach tried calling the number, but it went straight to voicemail. Overwhelmed by rage and terror, she hurled her phone against the wall, watching it shatter into pieces. She collapsed to her knees, sinking into despair.