Divorced Besties Novels & Stories

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?”

When it's over, it's over—there's no going back to the way things were. She never believed divorced people could remain friends. Just strangers, that's all. Quentin's breathing grew heavier. "Is it because of me? Because you see me every day, so you're moving out? Or are you planning to move in with that guy? Is that it?" His tone was bitter, and though he tried to restrain himself, the anger and frustration seeped through. "Where I move has nothing to do with you, Mr. Lowe. We're supposed to be strangers now, just like I wouldn't care where you go, you have no reason to care where I do. Nellie, let's go."

But I'm sure her father can still take care of her or I could be merciful enough to give her a divorce alimony. “Has she signed it, Asher?” I heard Cassie’s voice as I looked up to see her standing at the middle stairs in very sexy lingerie. I gently pressed my lips together, watching wiggle her waists. “Yes. We now own the Weight group of companies. So I would be divorcing her as planned” I answered.. “Great so we can be together now? And we can celebrate our victory?” She asked, sending me a wink and shaking her boobs. I laughed. “Yes, Cassie.. everything is in place.”

I said . " Ohhhh sorry to hear .. but you both are divorced right .. ohhhh so, she doesn't loved you but you do ... How poor it is " she said with sad face .. I wanted to correct her but I didn't because I don't want to waste my time because I have came here for some other work purpose . I wanted to shout to all those people's who thinks that I and lassya has something ... Yes we have something and it's is friendship .. we have a good bonding like a brother and sister , stop talking shit about us .. and let us live .

"Well, they are now divorced." A woman who was seated next to Brian said. The woman's name was Vanessa Harrison, and she was also an actress just like Erin and some of the people seated inside the VIP section. After hearing that Erin was finally divorced from the shabby guy she was once married to, Brian had a surprised facial expression for a moment, and then he looked at Erin with a smile and said. "It's a good thing you divorced that idiot Erin." He was glad that Erin was finally divorced from Liam because he never liked the guy.

Lucas remained silent, and Bryan wasted no time giving the man another sharp warning. "Darren and his jealousy are annoying, and even Vivi would have difficulty dealing with it. Therefore, for the sake of both of you... It would be better to return to being strangers like you were before you got married because that's what divorced couples usually do."

"I've come to bring you home." "Home?" I let out a short, dry laugh, my eyes full of mockery. "I think you must be confused, my lord. I am no longer the Lady Regent. You and I are finished. I have a perfectly good life here in the Southlands, and I have no need of your concern." "The divorce decree was a forgery." The words tumbled out of Edric in a rush, urgent and unsteady. "Felicity imitated my handwriting. It was never my intention. I never wanted to divorce you. Never.

"Yes. They threatened me with the pictures and marriage. But it never works because there was nothing between me and Tina that night but their wicked plan." Okay. Enough. I didn't want to pull down into the same pit anymore. "You know what, Wyatt? I don't know whether it's true or not. But I know one for sure. Our divorce was the best thing that happened in my life. And the incident has opened my eyes more. We come from a very different world. We're not meant to be together."

Hannah muttered, "I saw Jake and Carla traveling together on Instagram." I stayed silent, suddenly realizing that after every previous divorce, I had compulsively refreshed Jake and Carla's posts, torturing myself. Except this time. Seeing my quiet, Hannah's tone softened with sympathy. "Did you two… divorce again?" In our circle, she was the only one who knew about my repeated marriages and divorces with Jake. "Yeah… divorced." Hannah sighed, offering a steady stream of comforting words.

"Do you know how much the company's stock has tanked since news of your kidnapping broke? You brought all this bad luck with you!" I clenched my teeth and fought to keep my voice steady. "Sam, don't push it!" "Push it? You were the one who begged me to marry you like your life depended on it, and now you're the one begging for a divorce! What do you want from me?" His words were getting more vile by the second. I couldn't take it anymore. With a sharp click, I hung up and, hands still trembling, blocked his number.