He Wants Two Wives She Wants A Divorce Novels & Stories

Demian. I hesitated before answering. "What do you want?" "Watch your tone, Amelia." His cold voice immediately irritated me. "What do you want, Demian?" "Are you ready to sign the divorce papers now?" I couldn't believe he was still worried about the divorce after everything he'd done. "Is that all you care about? You betrayed me, and the only thing you can think about is making me sign those damn papers?" "I don't have the time for your drama. Just sign them and stop making this difficult."

I collapsed to the floor, my body shaking as I screamed, “Why didn’t you let me die?” Suddenly, I saw him. My husband. He stood in front of me, looking down at me, his face blank. He didn’t say anything. He just looked at me like I was nothing but a problem to be discarded. His eyes were cold, filled with pity. Then, without a word, he turned and walked away. How dare he come here? How dare he look at me like that? As he walked past me, I saw her. The woman. The woman behind the divorce. The one who had stolen him from me. The reason he had turned his back on everything we had. She walked behind him, her hand holding his, fingers intertwined.

“Your Grace, don’t worry. I will serve you day and night from now on. I will treat you like my own elder sister. I only ask that my baby be given a legitimate place in this family.” As she spoke, her eyes shimmered as they welled up with tears again. With that meek and yielding manner, any onlooker would think that I was the wicked mistress breaking apart another’s family. The common folk present started murmuring again. “This princess is completely unreasonable. That other woman has already been through so much.” “Exactly. General Griffin has risked his life for Cathor. What is the harm in taking an extra wife?” “I think she just looks down on us common folks. Arrogance is in her blood.”

"I want you. You want me. Until you're ready to give me your heart again, I'll make do with your body. I have every desire to fuck your brains out the way you've always loved it." My eyes widened. "Are you...are you crazy?" "What's wrong with wanting to sleep with my wife?" "What you're getting from me is a divorce!" I choked out, shocking myself. He didn't even as much as twitch, like he didn't believe I'd do something like that. I was a ball of breath at this point. "You think I'll divorce you?" He then said, bored out of his mind, malice fueling his veins. "You have no choice. I want nothing to do with you."

When would she ever be happy, without a break. Is it so wronged she wished, that she could be love by anyone. No, no. She can't continue like this. She can't continue to let her husband trample all over her. She has to stop it from happening. If he wants a Mistress or a second wife, then it's fine by her. But she won't seat back and watch it happen. It would be preferable if she sets him free, from all his duties as her husband. She's going for a divorce.

He crashed out making her frown at him, she knew he didn't want to divorce after all an obedient, submissive and puppet wife like her, he might never be able to find one again. "And that's the problem! I don't understand why don't you want to divorce me? It's not like it was a love marriage! You obviously aren't interested in me, you can find another woman like me easily!" Kathryn snapped back silencing the man right away, he stared at her for a few minutes without a single word before closing his eyes.

"Of course you did, your wife. You couldn't keep her, isn't that why you had to divorce her? As if that weren't enough, you proceeded in painting her as a thief when you know she's capable of suing you for defamation.” What is he getting at? How does he know she's capable? "I would like to keep my marital life out of this, I hope you understand me. Have a wonderful day." I hopped into the car, and we hit the road. I can't believe he has the guts to discuss someone's marriage when he's been married to two different women, both of whom he ended up divorcing. His first wife was caught cheating with a man, which led to the divorce. According to her, he doesn't have time for her and doesn’t satis

For that matter, she finally said what he dreaded all along. “I can’t wait to be in love with another man!” He took a step back and leaned on the wall as he stared at her. The fluorescent light shone on her, giving her fair skin a charming radiance. She tugged her shirt and straightened it up to cover herself. After a long pause, she said, “I’m serious when I say I want to divorce you, Mason. Don’t you have a big project to work on? Isn’t it true that a lot of shareholders are against you? Well, that makes my two percent share all the more important now!”

"I was trying to do something nice for my husband, and instead I overheard him tell another woman that his marriage is just an arrangement. That it doesn't matter if he doesn't love me because he's given me everything else." "Sophia" "Is it true?" I demanded. "Do you love her?" The silence stretched between us, heavy and suffocating. "It's complicated," he finally said. "It's not complicated. It's a yes or no question." My hands clenched into fists. "Do you love Elena Hartley?" "I care about her. We have history" "That's not what I asked." His jaw tightened. "This conversation is pointless. You're not getting a divorce, Sophia. I don't care how many lawyers you meet with or how many photos e

“What do you want then?” “I want you to stay by my side and be my woman. I promise that I’ll never touch any other women again as long as you’re willing to stay with me… I only want you. I can give you endless wealth and glory.” Christopher tilted her chin up with his right hand. The fierceness on his face had all vanished, and was gradually replaced by tenderness. “That’s not possible. I already have a husband.” “You can get a divorce. I don’t mind being your second marriage.”