Fluffy Divorce Novels & Stories

Flora responded a hint of arrogance in her voice. "They are still legally married. They are still husband and wife until they get a divorce. So no matter how you try to portray yourself or spread fake news, you are still a spoiled brat with no brains. There's nothing you can do. They are still married," Rolland fired back, seeing that her words had struck a nerve with Rowan. Flora's face turned pale with anger, and she shot a hateful glare at Rolland. But Rolland stared back fearlessly until Flora redirected her gaze towards Rowan, who had remained silent since asking about the news.

“What?” I followed him inside, my heels echoing against marble floors I had once believed were my home. “I want a divorce.” The words hung in the air. Julian stared at me—actually stared this time—before letting out a short laugh. “What kind of game is this?” “I’m not playing,” I said. His expression hardened. “You’re tired. Emotional. We’ll talk about this another day.” “No.” I reached into my bag and placed a folder on the table between us. “I’ve already filed.”

Kyla asked, changing the subject. I smiled at her, grateful for the slight change. “What about him?” “Well, his marriage, the one with the surgeon, didn't work out,” she said. “You look too happy,” Lily narrowed her gaze. Kyla laughed, “Not happy, just feeling generous enough to comfort him,” she said. Lily wasn’t buying it, and the look on her face sent us all into laughter. The rest of the day was spent with us talking about anything but the actual problem that was slowly breaking me.

“Don't say anything; I know how.” Smiling, she goes, “Good, now what are you going to do about him?” Good question, “I'm still going through with the divorce and getting my freedom from the Milian family.” They treated me like garbage when I was married to him, and I don't want to go back to that. “ Oh my god!” she yelled excitedly, “I got it you two could start dating after the divorce” Getting up from my spot, I touched her forehead to make sure she wasn't sick because she was starting to talk nonsense. “ nope, no, nope,” I told “ that's not going to happen” I was trying to make myself believe my own words.

Her eyes were practically glowing with smugness. Then she opened her mouth. "Well, well… look who's here. It's Mrs. Harrington," she said, dripping with fake sweetness. She covered her mouth with a theatrical little giggle. "Oh, but I guess I can't call you that anymore. You and Brad are divorced. And you walked away with nothing. Can you even afford this place? You're not going to pull a dine-and-dash, are you?" I gave her a calm, small smile. "You don't need to worry about my marriage," I said. "Anyway, aren't you supposed to have depression? You don't seem depressed at all."

I didn’t want to be in the middle of their divorce. “I never believed he’d do something like this?” I stared at the phone like it was the origin of my problems. Me neither “What does this even mean?” I asked. “You’ve always said it would have been different for both of you if he weren’t married. Maybe this is him creating an opportunity for both of you” I sighed. “It just feels… wrong. Like it’s going to cause an even bigger disaster” Vivian chuckled. “I expect it to. Flora Hale isn’t the one to back down quietly. She might do anything to make sure the divorce doesn’t happen and she keeps her title” I expected that from her too.

It took me three years to thaw the frozen heart of Theo, the Mafia's top surgeon, just to marry him. To be his wife, I shut down my documentary studio and locked my Best Director trophy from the independent film festival inside a drawer. I was willing to put away my camera and stay in the shadows as the woman behind the Family's chief surgeon. After he said having a kid in this business was a death sentence, I went to a clinic the very next day and got an IUD. Everyone in our circle was absolutely certain that we would be the perfect power couple. But today, on our fifth wedding anniversary, I decided to get a divorce. My lawyer was my best friend, Jade. She twirled her pen befor

Back then the news devastated me, he knew that I love that ball of fluff. "This is Fluffy all over again, isn't it? You're telling me the truth?" I look at my mom and she nods. "But...why? You guys are happy and... these guys?" Then that's when it hits me. The way that Harland leaned just a bit too close to Mom and how Edwin gazes at Dad. No...no...no... "Harland is my fiance, we're getting married once the divorce is final." Mom put her hand on mine, her eyes filled with worry when she nudges me to turn to Dad.

Faline was stupid if she thought that she was going to get all my properties, and she was even dumb enough to sign the paperwork without reading what I actually gave her. She offered me her hand. "I guess we are no longer husband and wife anymore." "I loved playing the role of your depressing, miserable wife, and now all my hard work has paid off. I'll become a millionaire." I got up and left the office. FALINE POV A few days later, the article about my divorce from Reynard Vincenzo was finally published in the media. But the headlines made my blood boil. FAMOUS BILLIONAIRE AND CEO DIVORCES EX-WIFE AND LEAVES HER PENNILESS.

If she missed this chance, she would have to pay far more than $30 million if she wanted to get a divorce later. Thus, she readily agreed even though she might not get a penny from Derek. Even if she had to get into debt, she wanted to be free of this filthy marriage. She pushed the door open and went out. The Nelson family had already left. Flora stood there talking to an influencer with a great figure and a pretty face. The influencer’s belly was protruding slightly. It looked as if she was several months pregnant. The influencer held her waist and was too lazy to move.