Divorcing My Tyrant Husband Novel Novels & Stories

“When Karen is around, it feels like we’re actually a family.” Irina stopped breathing. For several seconds, she couldn’t move. Couldn’t think. Couldn’t speak. Her own son. Her own child. Choosing someone else. Tears filled her eyes. Still, she refused to let them fall. “Is that really how you feel?” Jacob looked away. That was answer enough. Irina turned toward Tyler. “Where do we go from here?” Tyler’s face remained cold. Emotionless. As though twelve years of marriage meant nothing. “Divorce.”

“I tried my best to match the description of your husband's dick. Since the original is unavai—” Lyra lunged at him so fast she nearly lost her footing. “Stop!” She shrieked, horror slipping into her voice. “What's wrong with you?!” She tried to snatch the note from him but he lifted his hand higher, a half smile on his face as he continued reading, “Since the original is unavailable—” She grabbed his wrist. “Why are you reading it out?!” But Tyson simply lifted his arm higher, forcing her closer. “Give it back!!”

“I knew you’d understand.” I wanted to vomit. I wanted to cry. I wanted to vanish into the marble floor beneath me. My own husband, the man I had trusted with my heart, had chosen to believe the manipulations of the woman he once called the one who got away. And me? I was nothing but an obstacle in their story.

Or is her love another lie in her countless lies? My breathing becomes heavy. What if she only married me for status or power? She orchestrated being my fated mate that night… so maybe it’s her goal in the first place. And now that she finds another man who can give her the same wealth, legacy, and influence… She's ready to divorce me and jump into another man’s arms. Into my Uncle's arms… I purse my lips and stand up. No… That can’t be… My mind is in turmoil when Dom comes back in, stopping me from pacing as he hands me an invitation.

he whispered, his eyes glinting with malice. I knew I had to be careful, and had to tread carefully around Victor's temper. But my heart was no longer mine to control. It belonged to Owen, it has always belonged to him and I knew I would do anything to be with him again. I made use of the restroom and overheard a lady crying on the phone saying she couldn't continue with her marriage anymore, she just wanted to be happy so she was taking the divorce. Hearing this, I said to myself, that it was time to brace myself up and take the bold step, it's my happiness and sanity we are talking about here.

Said Darling, her voice crackling and not sounding as courageous as she would have wished for it to sound. "Now you want to blame my family and bring them into this? You will never agree you are at fault and own up to it and that's why I'm done. Sign this paper and take your wretched self somewhere else, and I'm sure no man would want to marry a poor divorcee like you." As he said those words, Darling looked into his eyes and all she could see was a different person, a devil who had disguised as an angel to marry her hoping to get something in return.

I raised my eyebrows in amusement, enjoying his rant because it was like sweet music in my ear. “That’s so unfortunate.”I pretended to be hurt by his words but then a smile found its way on my lips,”Well,if you don't need my services,I think someone else would need it.”I said without a care, twisting my lips and shrugging. “We don't work with murderers!”His words cut so deep because he was accusing me falsely. “Get out of my company! You're not allowed to step foot in here or move any close to this building!” His words were like a thousand swords that stabbed my heart mercilessly.So it was true that the scumbag cut me off completely when he pursued the divorce after everything that I did for

Gradually, she also got tired and realized that he was not the gentle young man she loved long ago. As for why she did not divorce him and stayed with the Flint family to waste six years of her life, perhaps it was caused by her reluctance and obsession. After all, she fell in love with Julien in high school, and it had not been easy to marry him. How would she be willing to let him go just like that? She wanted to try. Maybe one day, he would change to the gentle Julien Flint she was familiar with. However, it was not until three months ago when Lyra woke up and Julien chased her away that she understood he would not change back to the old Julien. The current Julien belonged to Lyra and was

“Kian Lawley— I was shocked which wasn't expected, I had heard a lot about him but never have I thought he would be someone who tortures his wife and makes out with her best friend. "I really want to get a divorce from him. I don't want to go back there or he will kill me." She began to cry and I brought her to my embrace.