Help My Tycoon Husband Refuses To Divorce Novels & Stories

“You are what is wrong with me, come on love tell me, why can’t you divorce him and be with me? Did he place a gun to your head?” “Please let me be, I told you already,I can’t divorce my husband, it’s not so hard to move on so please do so okay, I beg of you move on.” I really don’t know how on earth am I going to convince him to move on. I really want to end things with Victor but my hands are tied. “Luna, we both know you don’t want to be in that marriage, but what I just don’t understand is why the hell you can’t leave him.”

"Very well, Evelyn. Once we get Alexander's signature, we just have to wait for the court's mandatory waiting period to pass before the decree is final." I hung up, staring at the soapy sponge in my hand. It was ridiculous to end my two-decade-long marriage during my counter cleaning. Meanwhile, on the massive 85-inch flat-screen in the living room, a prime-time business channel was airing an interview with the "Entrepreneur of the Year."

he let a smile and said, "Of course I do, honey. But he doesn't and now you do." "Are you mad at me?" "Why do I have to?" "How long have you known about this? us?" "Not so long, dear." He patted my head as he was saying, "How will i if the girl who married him for money is now sitting in front of me pleading for my help? Tyler lost his parents when he was still a kid. Me and my wife took him in and brought him together with us buying everything and whatever he needed but he longed for the love he couldn't get. I have never seen him happier than right now. I know about the three year agreement too. I don't want you to follow those stupid rules."

“I told you I wasn't having an affair, it was just a misunderstanding. I will not divorce him.” “Twenty million dollars then. I hope that satisfies you. You do not want to make my Master angry.” The butler's expression was stony with hostility. This woman was truly difficult. “You don't need to worry about me,” Jane shot back. “I am Ethan Harrington's wife, the only reason I would get a divorce is if he wants it.” “Go back and tell your Master that he's not going to win his son back like this. In fact, why not give the money to my husband? Why waste it on me?”

He chuckled when I said this. "Just who is your husband that you are going to such lengths to cover up your tracks? Is he someone really rich and powerful? You know that it doesn't matter how rich and powerful he is , if you're not happy with the marriage then your life is just going to be miserable. If you are really not happy with him, then you should just get a divorce and leave him. Why put yourself through so much?" He asked me. "I should get a divorce and be with who? You? I am sorry but my answer is no. I am not going to throw my life away just for a moment of pleasure!" I said firmly .

“Don't I give you enough money? Why are you thinking of leaving me all of a sudden?” “I have my own life honey, but you have always seen me as a sex partner and it hurts, divorce your husband and let's run away together, we deserve each other, forget your husband that is crazy Obsessed with his ex” “My husband treats me well” I corrected him “Yet you refuse to have his child and has never allowed him to touch you” “Stop lying, we both know you don't love that man” I sighed and laid in his arms lost in thought and I didn't know when I slept off.

Tyler smirked proudly as the words left his mouth. “So, fuck off from my mansion and go away with your stench!” He snapped. Lillian giggled at his words, but I was rather heartbroken. “How could I throw away my marriage of two years?” I shook my head in pity. Just then the door creaked open and my mother-in-law and sister-in-law walked in. My eyes twitched as I thought I had finally found hope. They wouldn’t agree to the divorce me no matter what after I had been a diligent daughter-in-law of the family.

“How could you do this? After everything I’ve done for you, Joyce? The double shifts so you could go to Cambridge? The tuition I paid when Dad said no? The nights I wrote your essays while you partied? I gave you a home, clothes, a future… and this is how you repay me? Stealing my husband and my baby the day after my wedding?” I lean against the doorframe, one hand lazily circling my belly, watching her fall apart like it’s the sweetest revenge. Tyler steps forward. “None of that matters now,” he says, ice cold. “I needed a son to carry my name. Joyce is giving me one. You two have the same face anyway. It’ll be like I never lost you.” He pulls the signed divorce papers from his back pocket

he sounded sad, but I loved him—surely not more than Jade but just enough. “Why don’t you divorce her then? You're a billionaire; I’m sure you can get any pretty woman you want.” “Are you crazy?!” He raised his voice, “How can I divorce my wife? Why would I even do that?” “I’m so sorry, sir; I just thought since she’s complicated—”

Hyperion lit another cigarette as he sat near the window. Without sparing her a glance, he said, "If you already know that, then, you should just file for a divorce. I can give you any amount of money you ask for. And even if you demand a resort, a hotel, or one of my business branches, I am willing to give them to you." Stacey clenched her fists to suppress the anger that was building up inside her. She knew too well that if she started an argument, it would just tire her out and her husband would simply rub right on her face that he did not want her.