Novel & Cerita Find My Mate After Divorce

THEA They always say the hardest part of divorce is the heartbreak. They are wrong. The hardest part is watching your son look at you like you are the villain. The hardest part is realizing you were the only one holding on. “Mommy, why's Aunty Claire crying? Did you hit her?” He'd asked me when I went to see him in school to say goodbye. I just didn't know how to let go or do I? “This will be the last time I'll come to see you honey.” I'd said, acting like I didn't hear him.

“I don’t know how you want to do that but okay. Wouldn’t change the fact am highly disappointed in you. I’m going back home. I can’t stay in your house . You both should Visit me when you are in good terms with your wife. “ she said and I nodded. I tried touching her but she removed her hand. “Don’t touch me..for now.. I need to rest” she said. “Okay..okay” I sighed. Flashback over. I need to get back Camille and the first step is making sure the divorce never takes place and that was what made me hire Mateo so as to stop her but the dumbass spoilt everything. I don’t even know where the hell she is and worst is that I don’t know if she’s dead or alive.

I groaned and prayed she wouldn't be like this if and when I found my mate. "I understand that mom but I twenty-nine now." I said placing a hand on her shoulder. I towered over my four foot mother and it made her look so frail but I knew, hell everyone who knew my mother knew she was anything but frail. "I know but before we went I wanted to have a private discussion with you. If you do not find a mate in the next couple of months I do want you to consider taking a chosen mate." I groaned. "Not this again. Mom I will find my mate when it's time, stop being impatient. You're just as bad as Xander." I said slipping on my shoes and tiring them,

Violet’s POV This man standing in front of me was my mate. I never for once imagined I would be mated to a middle-aged man, but if that is all it takes to save me from the misery of life, I wouldn’t care. His hands on my skin made my heart race even more, but then I noticed the look on his face; he never said a word to me. Was he not feeling the mate bond? Why hasn’t he said anything to me? I asked myself, lost in my own thoughts. I had waited all these years to finally meet my mate. I just turned 19 and was scared that I wouldn’t find him.

I looked at him, his smile had disappeared now. "What happened between you and Charlie five years ago?” Marcus looked down briefly, then he continued. "He called it a mistake first." My fingers tightened around the cup. "Then he said he didn't regret it." Marcus looked away. "After the divorce, he started looking for you." His eyes returned to mine. "I was in his office today and..." He trailed off. I watched him. "What happened?" Marcus rubbed a hand across the back of his neck. "It's nothing." "Marcus."

I'm a good luck charm to my wife by nature. After marrying me, Heather Seymour, who's crippled because of a car crash, miraculously stands up on her own and gets to ditch the wheelchair. On top of that, her business is booming as well. In less than half a year, she successfully establishes her own company. After Heather's company goes public, she tells me with a smile that she wants to give me a huge gift at the celebration party. I'm filled with anticipation, thinking that Heather finally wants to fulfill her promise of having a child with me. But instead, Heather is seen lacing fingers with her subordinate, Lucas Mallard, at the celebration party. Not only does she announce her relations

I said softly, sniffling. Before I could say more, my mother cut in. "You don't need to apologize to us. As long as you're okay, that's all that matters. If this wedding's off, then it's off. You won't have trouble finding someone worth your time. You're our daughter, after all." When I hung up, my chest felt warm. No matter how badly I got hurt, home would always be my safe place. Right then, my phone buzzed again. It was a picture from an unknown number.

“She still has a mate mark on her. It was stitched up but it's there and it's pulsing hard. It's yearning for some reconnection. So if she has no more mates alive, then that mark shouldn't be alive either.” Beck gave me a confused stare. But I reciprocated with a more dumbfounded stare. Realization just hit me like a tornado. There's no bloody way Vince is her second chance mate, is there? Because that changes everything. That's gonna make me feel fucking worse. “Are you saying the only way to save her is to make her reunite with her mate?” I asked, hating this new reality. “Yes.” The doctor gave a straight answer that sent a punch to my heart.

When the worst of it passed I sat up and looked at the ceiling then made myself a promise in the quiet of that room. Love had cost me six years of my life, my daughter's health and every safe thing I had ever tried to build, I was not going to let it cost me my revenge. Cole had taken everything from me once and I had survived it and rebuilt.. I was closer than I had ever been to finishing what I had started and Xavier Holt was not going to pull me off course. Not now. My phone rang. I looked at the screen and sat up straighter then answered. "We found the second link." The voice on the other end was low and careful.

My life is a complete mess, it would require a whole lot of hard work and forgiveness to get my life back on track. After my divorce, I went over to my parent's home to spend the weekend with them and also find out if they had heard any rumors about me but it seems all is well and Joy had kept my secret, this made me miss her more and regret ever hurting her. I tried calling her again but the number was unavailable. She must have changed it because of me. She truly was a virtuous woman and I lost her to infidelity.