Divorcing My Husband Over His Stepsister's Secret Novels & Stories

I see he ain't giving up,I might use a company. “Yes.” “Do you want to talk about it?” He asks and I fail to stop myself from sobbing. I hate Diego right now, “did something happen?" My husband,sorry ex-husband, cheated on me with my step sister and they framed me of doing the same while I was on vacation. He did this so he could divorce me.” I blurred out in-between tears barely audible. “I hate him and I want to hurt him too." I added. “Then do just that, should we break his legs?” He asks.

With her father having other children, she would be even more neglected. I immediately threw the divorce papers in his face. "Sign it. You wouldn't want Catherine to be a mistress." Taylor's gaze was fixed on the divorce papers, his chest heaving. I didn't understand what he was angry about. I thought he needed time to look over the terms, but when I turned around, I heard the sound of papers being torn. "I said we're not getting divorced! I won't hurt Millie!" he said angrily before trying to leave me. He had the nerve to say he wouldn't hurt Millie. When Millie was hurt, he was holding the child he had with another woman, yet he said he wouldn't hurt Millie!

I fidgeted under his stare, looking everywhere around him but not at him. "Since you didn't get enough sleep last night, how about you rest up? We will officially begin tomorrow," he suggested, making me tilt my head. "Rest up? Where would I even rest? Plus..." I trailed off, suddenly liking the idea of just taking a break. I was still reeling from the fact that Roman had married Danica behind my back. So what did that make me? A second wife? As per my research, by marrying another wife while still married to me, Roman was committing Bigamy and could be convicted if charged. But was I willing to report him?

"I can't believe that young man is the third party when he looks so decent!" "How horrible of him. He's a disgrace to all men." "Why would that young lady treat her devoted boyfriend like this?" I could not bear it when the crowd started to misunderstand Myles. My face fell as I questioned Henry, "You know better than I do who was the one who really cheated in our marriage. How dare you beg for forgiveness when you're the one who impregnated your sister-in-law! I didn't go anywhere for the last month. I was in this hospital, recuperating. You were the one who bruised me all over. I can sue you for domestic abuse!"

And even went so far as to steal a competitor's trade secrets for Alex. She really gave everything for Alex. But now, this man, who doesn't discriminate, who doesn't want to find out the truth, who doesn't care if she lives or dies...is divorcing her. He wants her out of the house and out of the family. "Haha, sis, you're so naive. You don't really think that Alex cares that you cheated on him, do you? "Outside the door, a woman stepped on high heels, her voice was sweet, but her eyes were malicious.

Flowers bloomed in patterns I'd long forgotten. And there they were. My stepsister and fiancé, standing beneath the rose trellis. “When are we going to stop hiding?” Vivian asked, brushing Jack's sleeve. “Soon,” he replied. “Let the wedding happen. Then I'll divorce Stephanie and marry you. I love you, Vivian. You know that, right?” Then he leaned in and kissed her. My chat tightened and my fingers curled into fists. So it was all true. It was real. The betrayal. The blood. My death. It really happened.

I trailed off, swallowing hard. Alex’s expression darkened, but he didn’t interrupt. "I saw him at a restaurant," I continued, my voice trembling. "With Ava. And then some man, a lawyer, I think, joined them. I couldn’t hear everything they said, but I heard enough. Something about… compensation." My throat tightened, and I looked down at the table, unable to meet Alex’s gaze. "I think he’s planning to divorce me." The word divorce tasted awful in my mouth and it was like a hard pill.

It was a surrender witnessed. Stephanie lingered. Just a moment longer than she should have, long enough for doubt to nearly undo her. Then she stepped back. Turned. Left. This time, she felt it. Every step. Every inch of distance. And still, she did not go back. Stephanie Jacobs did not disappear immediately. A divorce was done under the wraps, citing irreconcilable differences. But the real reason was the paternity of Elara and her mental incapacities. She lingered in the world she had always known. But she no longer belonged to it. Not fully. Not comfortably.

"If you bite me again, I might kiss somewhere else as a sorry from you that you don't wanna say. So... be careful, baby." "You think these tricks can keep me here? I will surely leave and marry...." "You can't marry anyone else when your husband is alive." "And who said? We are not...?" "Well, because you are married to me." 'Lie, I signed the divorce papers before I left. We got divorced so I can marry anyone else I want and my identity is now different, I am not Avery.' she couldn't help smiling. Her face lit up until she heard him. "You must be wondering how can it be true since you have already signed the divorce papers before you left. So I will tell you. Well, you can't marry someone e

Anderson took a deep breath, "I know you must be mad at me for what I did to your mother." "No, I am not," Claire shook her head, "I understand what happened even though I wasn't really there to see what happened," she chuckled softly, "believe it or not, but I've been through the same thing." "Really?" Claire nodded, “A few weeks ago, my husband offered me a divorce because he thought that I was in danger after marrying him. However, I refused because I thought that no matter how bad things were, it would be worse if I wasn't with him.”