Her Bright Life After Divorce Mga Nobela at Kwento

CHAPTER ONE After Divorce, Ex Husband Fell In Love With Me It was her grandfather's funeral and the world couldn't be more weighing down on her.She felt she had lost all hope to live.When she was just a little girl and her parents passed away leaving her behind, her grandfather had took her in and treated her like she was his immediate daughter. She loved him so much.It has being three month since he passed away, and her heart had been shredded to several pieces since then. She doesn't care about anything anymore just like she had lost the hope to live. Her grandfather who initiated everything was gone now, what was left?She sniffed in bitterly as she concluded with herself to serve Lucas a

After that, he gives it back to in her hand. Silence. The kitchen was so quiet. Expect from the sound coming from the living room, there was no other sound in the kitchen. Stella leans against the fridge and faces Tristan in front of her. She was caught between the fridge and him. She doesn't know if she would take a detour of embarrassment or wait for him to leave. After a while, Tristan said, "You had divorced him." This was more a statement rather than a question. Stella replied faintly, "Yes."

"Gone." His eyebrow arched. "Gone where? To the land of the dead?" Melanie's voice was flat. "Just gone." "You're a divorcee, I presume?" Melanie nodded avoiding his eye contact. "A divorced widow, then," Luca stated. She corrected him swiftly. "No, just a divorcee. Not a widow. My ex-husband has no role in our lives anymore." Luca nodded, his expression unreadable. "Good to know. I don't want any drama. You're my family now."

However, before Liam could say anything further, Sunny carefully glanced at him and spoke, "Liam, did you come alone today? Didn't your wife come with you?" "We got divorced," Liam answered plainly, catching the meaning behind Sunny's words. "Divorced?" Sunny was taken aback but quickly recovered and comforted Liam. "Divorce can be a good thing! I told you this when you married that rich lady. Though you're outstanding, Liam, it's best for ordinary people like us to live a stable and simple life."

She fumed, "Honestly, is your ex-wife insane? You're such a great doctor. Why didn't you treat her brain before the divorce? Even now, she still defends that conman!" Frederick felt helpless as well. Priscilla hadn't been like this before; he didn't understand her drastic change. He replied, "Let it go. It's all over now." Hearing Frederick seem to have moved on, Vivianne felt a rush of relief and asked tentatively, “Have you really let go?” Frederick nodded and a hint of resignation was in his voice. "The divorce is done. It's best to hold onto the good memories." Vivianne scoffed. "I bet those good memories are all in your head. But she hates you now, and probably wants to eat you alive!"

Kent listened in silence, looking uncertain. Pinel's gaze fell on him again, and he knew it was time to answer. Kent met his gaze. “She and I are not getting a divorce.” He knew that Pignell's urge to divorce him and Miriam had nothing to do with Carey. As soon as he spoke, Pinel's face changed. He scolded sternly: “Asshole!” "Are you trying to ruin the Harris family's reputation?" "I don't mean that."

“What would you have me do, come on?” “Really? It was not even like he was entirely wrong! You have refused to marry me legally ever since you have divorced her. You kept giving ridiculous excuses that you didn’t want to rush things as you just left a marriage and it would not look good for me, but look at her! Did you see her back there?! She fucking married another person a day after she left and she does not look like she was regretting shit at all!” “You know I am doing this for you. For us. You are taking this way too personally.”

“Because it sure as hell wasn’t for me.” Another pause. Then, quieter, “I made you strong.” I let out a shaky breath, pressing my fingers to my temple. “You heard I was in an accident.” She didn’t speak. “You heard I almost lost everything,” I continued, my voice thickening. “And you didn’t call.” “Audrey—” “You heard I got divorced,” I pushed, my nails digging into my palm. “And instead of offering comfort, you mocked me.” A small, sharp laugh. “Well, you did pick the wrong man.”

She wandered in thoughts, thinking of possible ways out. Beep! Nita snapped out of reverie when her phone beeped. Upon unlocking the phone, she received a message. [I have signed the divorce papers. Let’s meet in an hour at the bar opposite my office.] *** An hour later. “Here you go, I have signed. I have my copy and you have yours.” “Good,” Nita answered Dennis coldly. Five-year marital union ended in less than a second. “I wish you the best in life.” “I would have said that to you too but I guess choosing her again is a sign that you have made the best decision in life.”

“It’s honestly entertaining to watch.” “But… he’s divorced, right?” “Yeah. His ex went nuclear when she didn’t get anything in the settlement. But he still gave her fifty grand to keep her quiet.” “Ohhh…” she murmured, her tone lighter now. And for the first time in what felt like ages, I saw a flicker of peace return to her eyes. –Patricia–