Don’t Mess With The Divorce Queen Novels & Stories

She petitioned the court, alleging she had signed the divorce papers against her will, bringing the divorce proceedings to a halt. When Elias saw how troubled I was day after day, he leveraged Central Research Institute's influence to put pressure on Keira. While she might not have wanted a divorce, her company couldn't let her act willfully. Thanks to the influence of Central Research Institute, my divorce agreement finally went through. Meanwhile, Project 707 officially kicked off. For the next five years, every single day felt full and meaningful. Beatrice and I made our relationship official. We were a perfect match, complementing each other in every way. Being with her filled me with jo

Emma said, “Hmph, it must be this arrogant b*tch, Dorothy Assex. After forcibly snatching Assex Conglomerate from our hands, she must have forgotten her last name. Just look at her usual appearance, she thinks that she is the queen! She doesn’t even think about it. Whether it’s Assex Conglomerate or Dorothy-Alex Constructions, how could they possibly become hers if it weren’t for that b*stard Alex Rockefeller deceived us in the first place? She’s great. She divorced Alex after getting Assex Conglomerate, as if she was afraid of Alex stealing her fortune. Such a woman is destined to not end well.” Anderson laughed. “Let her do it! Her divorce with Alex Rockefeller is good for us. That psychop

“Let them circulate whatever they want. It doesn’t matter.” A smile tugs at my lips. “On the brighter side, because of that, you’re sitting here with me. So, I consider myself a winner.” She smiles, a beautiful, genuine smile that lights up her face. “I guess you have a point.” As she takes a bite of her cake, her expression turns more serious. “What about your divorce with Chloe?” I lean back, sighing. “It’s going to be a long procedure. Chloe is suing me for half of my possessions.”

"Why do you need money again? You don't earn much and you still have to spend so much money? How are we going to improve our lives? You can forget about getting any money from me. If you need money then go earn some yourself!" I thought that she was doing this to control our spending, so I would never lose my temper. Instead, I would work even harder to earn money. I bought her a house in Imperium and a slick sports car, and I even hired two servants to help her out with the house chores. I thought we would live happily ever after, but I didn't expect her to tell me to go on a divorce variety show a month ago. She said it was for me to gain publicity, so I went along.

A woman was saying but Laura's sharp gaze cut through her in midsentence she feared she would have a heart attack. "You wanna know what's depressing? You standing here waiting to see me get bullied. Because you don't have something better to do than to try and please a Queen." Laura said. It instantly shut the woman up. She turned back to Thomas. "You've said enough. Divorced your wife? What nonsense is that?" Thomas stood proudly,"did you see me here with her? We've gotten a divorce." His statement made Laura frown. Had he really divorced Rita? Why?

"Ms. Morgan, do you want me to cancel the company's annual health screening and move up the merger meeting?" "No need." I walked into my office, opened my laptop, and drafted a divorce agreement. The freshly printed pages were still warm. I didn't hesitate. I signed my name. By nature I was fiercely competitive, unwilling to fall a single step behind anyone at work. In just seven years I'd built a solid footing in New York, earned the backing of the Ashford family, and run a publicly traded company. Through all the time we spent apart, Theo had always been the one to bend.

the queen added, looking at me whatever decisions she wants to make I know it will affect me the most I looked at Nick who also knew his mother was up to something. "What was that mother?" the lady who was arguing with me before asking. " I have decided that Nick would have a mistress in history style Dennis is his wife then it is his rightful wife but we would give him a mistress and you do know that is a good situation at all you can always be with your mate but need a mistress we all know that you can't get into any intimate relationship with Dennis," the queen said making me look at Carolina then I tried to take him her dressing and I noticed you are first like to know he was getting m

’ huffed the home wrecker, her long, pink nails clawing at my arms like she was drowning. But Sarah, already recovered, grabbed my arm to halt my attacks so she could throw a real slap on that cakey cheek. ‘You’re the bitch, you bitch!’ She roared with my fury. ‘Didn’t you know that the Don’s already married? This is his wife!’ The woman jerked back with furious eyes. ‘He’s divorced! Said so himself. Besides.’ She gave me a scan and scoffed. ‘Who wants an oil tank when he can have these!’ She pushed up her big tits and they threatened to spill from her low-V.

"It's okay, darling. You're fine." She turned to me, her eyes full of hurt and accusation. "If you have any conscience at all, you should comfort our son." I ignored her, my face blank, and stood up. "You'll receive the divorce papers tomorrow. Sign them as soon as you can." The guests exchanged glances, whispering among themselves. "All this over a fountain pen? Has Alex lost his mind?" "They were supposed to be a model couple in the industry. What went wrong?" "Do you have to ask? Obviously, there's someone else…"

Claps were heard all around the room and Megan stared into space. Those were not ‘their’ accomplishments. They were hers. She did them. Her, only her while Richardson was entertaining the same dignitaries his father had entertained and listening to the council’s every word and wish. Not that it mattered anymore. “It saddens me that the couple has decided to end their marriage and in that regard, the queen has decided to denounce her throne and role as Luna.” The whispers went off again but Megan did not react. She did not need their false sense of shock or surprise. They all knew why the divorce was happening. It was nothing she would have ever decided on her own.