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They were bright, cold, and triumphant. As Vanessa turned to leave, she had caught sight of Chloe standing in the shadows of the hallway. She didn't flinch. Instead, she paused, leaning close enough that Chloe could smell the liquor on her breath. “He’s mine, Chloe,” Vanessa had whispered, her voice a low, venomous purr. “He always was. You were just a temporary placeholder.” The memory burned like acid in Chloe's throat. Now, kneeling on the floor of the penthouse, she finally looked down at the divorce papers. The signature line at the bottom was blank, waiting for her name.

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He squeezed my hand gently on the table, flashing that smile of his, making my heart stutter even now. I scoffed in disbelief, gently pulling my hand away. "Noah, you do know that no matter how many dates you fix, no matter how many things you buy for me to try to make up for all those years, no matter how many romantic gestures you pull, it doesn’t change my mind about the divorce. You know that, right?" My voice was firm, cutting through the romantic haze like a sharp blade.

he said. "Damian." Her voice was steady. "I know what you want to say. I can see it. And I am not going to tell you it means nothing because it does not mean nothing." She looked at him carefully. "But I am not the same person you married. And you are not the same person who asked for that divorce. And whatever this is between us right now it needs more than a conversation on some steps outside a venue." She paused. "I am not closing the door. I am just telling you it needs to be done properly. When we are both ready. Not tonight." He looked at her for a long moment.

A/N: Another story. Sorry for not updating every day. Enjoy reading! Don't forget to rate and comment. ****** If your husband dies and his twin will show up? And you slowly had feelings for him. What will you do? ********* "Stop seducing me Jenny, I will not fall for your stupid trap so leave me alone!" He said while glaring at me. "Come on Genesis why can't you love me," I said while holding my tears. "Come on Jenny I know that you are not in love with me. You just saw Gelo to me" he said

No way… I wouldn’t allow you to have your fun. That being said, I grabbed the divorce papers and meticulously ripped them to shreds, one by one. Leaving no letter behind. Divorce? You think I would let you marry another man? No way in hell, Summer. You would carry my lastname until we both die! [Note: Thank you again, guys! Don’t forget to comment on the MAIN COMMENT SECTION OF THE BOOK to boost its popularity! It would mean a lot to me!]

"How could you do this to me with my best friend?" Damon's face hardens, and he stands up, pulling on his clothes. "Explaining the situation won't make a difference. You might as well just see it as us getting a divorce." "A divorce? I thought you loved me. You said you loved me, but you have been using me all this while. How could you?" "Love you? There is no point in pretending, I never loved you Selene," he says coldly. "You never meant anything to me."

I started the conversation. I chose not to head straight to the point, just to ensure a smooth conversation. I wanted to be certain that Dante paid full attention, to avoid making it seem as though I was speaking to myself alone. “Get on with it immediately. I am all ears,” he consented. “I am filing for divorce. Olivia and I have decided to go our separate ways,” I unleashed the bombshell that forced Dante to leave his seated position. “What did you just say? This must be a prank, isn't it? Wait a minute! What has this got to do with Adrian?”

“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.

How wrong she was! Apparently, marriage doesn’t make a man love you. She learned that the hard way. If anything, it just made things complicated. Those romance novels she read as a teenager made it seem easy. Reality proved otherwise. In her 26 years of existence, the hardest decision she had to make in life was to decide whether to hold on or let go. With a heavy heart, she chose the latter. And it hurt so badly. God knows how much time she’d spent second-guessing her choice. And now she knew she had to hurry up the divorce process or she might end up deciding to hold on a little longer.