Found Pregnant After Divorce Novel Krista Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What’s wrong? Do you know this so-called Jean Beaufort?” Her eyes watered. “He’s my ex.” My grip around the steering tightened. “The married one?” She sniffed. “What’s he doing here? Why did he have to follow me here? I left Los Angeles all because of him to start afresh and—” she dug her fingers into her hair, tugging at it as a tear slid down her cheeks. “He’s here again. How am I supposed to move on if he keeps showing up?!” “Sophia, calm down.”

Not enough to break—just enough to hurt. She pressed a hand to her mouth as a wave of nausea rose suddenly, sharp and unexpected. She leaned forward slightly, breathing through it, confused. She hadn’t felt sick earlier. She hadn’t eaten much, but still— Her hand drifted down to her stomach without thinking. “It’s nothing,” she whispered. But the feeling lingered. Lucien Blackwood had walked away without looking back. And Aira sat alone at the table, divorce papers signed, realizing that this was only the beginning of something she wasn’t ready to face.

"That's enough. It's actually a great deal." She sat in the garden on a Friday evening, the autumn settling into the grounds, the light going golden and long, and let herself think about the shape of everything. Three and a half years from the night she walked in on Marcus and Vivienne. From zero to here. The divorce and the loneliness and the club and the stranger and the terrible terrifying beautiful morning she had understood she was pregnant and utterly alone. The years of building Sterling-Moonborne in hiding, two children and no pack and no family and nothing but her own stubbornness and competence. The reappearance of Kael in the boardroom doorway. The sealing shattering at the summit

The smell of medicine and chemicals makes her feel sick. Fabe got up quickly and threw up on a sink near her bed. Later than she realizes that she is in the emergency room. "What happened to me?" she held her head and returned to bed. She had never felt so dizzy and lousy in her entire life. Then she remembered inside Atty. Gaston's office and their divorce. “Did I faint?” "Congratulations, you are one month pregnant! Now our divorce is canceled!" Bryce rolled the curtain to the emergency room. After informing her, Bryce walked out without looking back. Their servant Lyla appeared from nowhere to bring her home. She watched Bryce walking away, turning his back on her.

Holiday. Kristen doesn't care that she has her dates wrong. Mrs. Holiday should only be three or so months pregnant, but now she's going to be giving birth next month. The world warps around Kristen. For now, she's thinking of new stories to pen. She curls up wandering what sort of story she could write about the preacher's daughter. She can become a whore like her mother. A p**n star whore, maybe?

KIER'S POV: I feel something hot and sharp rise up in my chest. Anger. It has to be anger. It cannot be anything else. Because if it is not anger, then it might be fear, and I do not do fear. I have never done fear. I am the one who brings fear to people and not the other way round. "She was pregnant," Frank says. My blood turns to ice. "What?" "Your wife. Celestine. She was three months pregnant when she left you. She terminated the pregnancy at a clinic in Connecticut after she filed for divorce. I have the medical records."

The big iron gates of the Blackwood Pack slammed shut with a loud clang. For 3 years, those gates felt like a prison. Now, as the dark SUV drove away, Sarah let out a breath she felt like she had been holding forever. She leaned her head against the cold car window. The forest outside was just a blur of dark trees as the car sped up. It was finally over. She had signed the divorce papers. She had walked away from Christopher Blackwood. The man she loved since she was a girl. The man who broke her heart.

Jotham opened his beautiful green eyes and then checked his wristwatch, "thank goodness you are awake, Julie. It's been three days since you've passed and I've not left your side since." "Who cares? Like you didn't cause all these? Where's that man you were punching blue-black? Where's my husband?" "Dr. T had promised to divorce you. You need to sign the divorce papers, Julie." "You must be insane. Why will I divorce my husband?" "Cause I'm the only man who can have you." "Where's is he? I need to see him." "Only after you have agreed to sign his divorce papers." "No. Why are you ruining my happy life, Jotham. Go for your 'Mirabel." Why are you this obsessed with me when you had me in the pa

Discounting the last time he had snuck into her bed while she slept, this was the first time they had shared the same bed after their divorce. After the divorce, Liana thought it would be the end of their relationship... Who knew that in the last few months, their interactions would be so constant. Lying in the dark, Liana let her mind wander, if she hadn't stumbled upon him and Betina a few months ago, she wondered what her life would be like, she wouldn't have recovered her memory and he would have nothing to do with her....

Will that make you happy? She sobbed, her voice breaking. I acted like I hadn't heard a word and zipped up my suitcase. Lilith clenched her fists. The carefully chosen expression she wore finally cracked. "Ungrateful bastard!" She glared at me, ready to strike, when Maisy rushed in, clutching an envelope folder. "Mom, this is bad!" She was pale, and her body was shaking uncontrollably. "Dad filed for divorce! He's suing you for an extramarital affair, hiding your income, and transferring marital assets! He's demanding compensation for all financial losses. That's eight million dollars in total!"