Novel & Cerita Divorcing My Tyrant Husband Novel

She explained, but I shook my head showing her a disagreement. "No, of course, it's possible. There is an annulment, it's easy. Then you... you are the one he loves. He was just forced to marry me so it would be easy if we just got divorced." I smiled forcedly, even though I was actually in so much pain. It's too heavy to handle. I also don’t know how I can manage to say how I feel without my tears dripping. "I'm really sorry-" "Hannah?!" We were both taken aback and quickly turned around and immediately stood up when we heard Tyron’s terrifying voice. I felt like my body turned into a rock when I saw him glaring at me.

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“Your precious wife clearly reeks of another male!” At her words, all protests died in Kaan’s throat, and his eyes moved from his mother to me, stunned. “The bitch has been spreading her legs for another Alpha!” Agnes continued to rage. “She’s been whoring around behind your back, Kaan, and this divorce is just an excuse to run off to her lover!" Kaan shook his head disbelievingly, but I met his gaze coldly. Not even bothering to defend myself. Then slowly, his eyes dropped to the papers in his hands, and he read.

A real-life telenovela was playing right in front of her eyes! Tyrell failed to manage his expression, and his face went pale. Ethan coldly said, "Sugar daddy? Liv is the woman I love with all my heart. I'm willing to remarry her as long as she gives me the green light." The revelation stunned everyone. There was a story behind the divorce—it wasn't he who dumped her; she was the one who dumped him! Tyrell immediately knew that this was a game over. Now that he had offended both the Heaths and the Millers, forget about bringing Neal to further heights, his family was doomed.

It felt like someone just emptied a drum of freezing water on me at once. “I suggest you sign the divorce papers tomorrow and leave my fucking house,” he added, his tone completely void of emotion. I stood frozen, staring at both of them, my heart breaking in real time. This was our house.... ours. Janice leaned closer to him, her fingers lightly gripping his shirt as she pouted innocently. “Vincent,” she said softly, “please make her leave already. I don’t want her hurting the baby, since she's barren. You know how cruel wombless women can be. "

“Did you…talk to Tyler about this? Did you have a huge fight? You can’t end this with a divorce—” “I want to end it with a divorce, Damon. Now, I want to know. Can you help me?” “Tyler is my best friend…” “And I am his wife…and I want a divorce.” “What did he do?” “He cheated,” I answered without blinking. He was even more shocked by what he heard. He looked at me intently and shook his head, “No…No, Serena. You must be mistaken. Tyler would never…cheat on you.” “He did. And this time, with Catherine.”

Tyler leaned back on his elbows and gave me that look he always did when he thought I was being dramatic. "Are you serious right now?" "Yes, I’m serious," I snapped. "It’s been forever." He let out a breath. "Reaper … she’s telling her husband she wants a divorce. You think that’s a two-minute conversation?" I clenched my jaw. "The guy loves her," Tyler went on. "Or at least thinks he does. He’s not just going to smile and say 'sure, no problem.' Of course it’s going to be hard." "Fuck this," I cursed under my breath and started pacing again.

My signature was already there, bold and black. "Is this some kind of joke?" Nikolai’s voice was a low growl. "You don't divorce me, Rachelle. We have a merger. We have legacies." "The merger is safe. My father and I have already discussed the restructuring of the Veronesi-Santoro distribution deal. You'll keep your margins, but you lose the wife." I stood up, smoothing out my skirt. "I’ve spent three years being the 'ice queen' wife you hated. I’ve spent three years watching you buy her jewelry with the money my family helped you consolidate. I'm bored, Nikolai. Truly, deeply bored of you."

A reluctant smile curved my lips as soon as I emptied my glass. I breathed hard, then looked up to meet the cold breeze and ease all the troubling thoughts in my head, but somehow the glittering stars, and peaceful night sky couldn’t make the cut. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol that tasted bitter, or the feeling weighing down my chest, but no matter how much I drink, I could still vividly remember my last conversation with Damian. What a ruthless husband. How can he shamelessly ask me for a divorce right after I overlooked his scandalous affair?

He had sworn to do anything in order to get me, even if it meant tearing the world apart. This was just the tip of the iceberg because the torture was just beginning. He even offered my husband ten billion dollars only if I divorced him willingly, he promised to give me all the riches I had ever wanted but I refused. My husband hated me for that. This was where my husband Caspian, turns into something I refer to as a demon in human form making me experience hell on earth, a nightmare I couldn't run from, neither hide from, and this was all because of a billionaire who wants to fuck me by all means.