How To Safely Divorce An Obsessive Emperor Novels & Stories

"I'm done with this. I want a divorce." Caleb stared at her, his face a mask of shock and anger. "What did you say?” "I said I want a divorce," Jane repeated, her voice unsteady. Caleb’s eyes blazed with fury. "You think you can just walk away?” He moved to her and grabbed her arms while she struggled to free herself. “Have you forgotten the rules of the contract so easily? Be reminded that no one leaves the marriage until we have gotten our revenge” he grinned. "If you think I'll shut up and stay in a marriage where I’m treated like nothing, then you're a joke," Jane replied.

The one she married in the past is obedient and patient. ‘What if I didn’t divorce her? Would she talk back and often give reasons to me?’

Without saying another word, I quickly brought out two documents and flung them at him. “The first document is the divorce papers, Richard. I already signed them without even waiting for your approval.” I pointed at the second document. “And the second document is a court invitation for our hearing. I sued you for having multiple relationships while you were married to me. The compensation I'm seeking is high.” My voice remained firm as I stared directly into his eyes. “It's over between us!” Hillary immediately grabbed my hand. “You're not going anywhere, Hilda,” he warned. “And most importantly, I am not signing those papers. We are husband and wife! There is no going back.”

he protested. "She is trying to make me look like some kind of criminal." "Please wait," the lawyer said, raising a hand. He reviewed the divorce agreement first, then the bank statements. When he listened to the recording, his expression grew increasingly serious. Daniel's voice came through clearly from the phone, demanding to know where Charity had gotten the money for the new house, accusing her of hiding marital assets, and threatening to drag her name through the mud if she refused to hand over a large settlement.

But then I reminded myself it's because of his obsession with his ex wife and I wasn't going to fuel it. "Your company is under fire, Instead of blindly enabling me, why don't you focus on that? If this scandal gets out of hand, things will get more bad for you. I shouldn't drag you down to hell with me. I'm not coming home." I said, swallowing hard. "Do you think I care?" He scoffed. "You should care Emmette. This was a bad idea we should never have gotten married." I said tearing my gaze away from him. "Then....what are you saying?" Emmette asked, sucking in a deep breath. "Let's get a divorce."

Annalise said with a naughty smirk. "The emperor will come to you. Stay away from his personal space. He doesn't like women around him. His room is even cleaned by his soldiers. No maid is allowed in his room. Unless his habit of not wanting any woman touching his things will change now he's married. So stay in your room to be safer. The emperor is scary when annoyed, you're very fragile, you will not be able to shoulder the weight of his wrath. So wait here so that he can show you himself what he considers acceptable. It's better you stay in your room, after tonight you will know how much love he has for you. You will also know if he will let you be the one to cross his boundaries. Avoid hi

“Right now. I’m going to eliminate him immediately in front of his board. I’ll humiliate him—” “No,” I said firmly. She paused, eyes widening. “Excuse me?” I leaned in slightly. “Don’t spend your anger on a scene. Don’t let him see you broken. Take back your company first. Regain control of your assets. Secure your legal ground. Then divorce him. Then bury Clara professionally. Do it the smart way. The permanent way.” She stared at me, stunned. “You … you planned that very well.” I grabbed my sunglasses as I stood up from my seat. She blinked at me, still in disbelieve.

On the surface it looked like a family of three enjoying a little downtime, however the waves surging underneath the calm exterior were far from calm, perhaps even using the word turbulent to describe the situation would be an understatement. Daniel narrowed his eyes as he thought about what despicable measures, he could use to force Chris to agree to divorce and speed up the process. He had already made arrangements to get a marriage certificate that was legal and valid as soon as the divorce was finalized even without Emile’s consent. However, Chris was proving to be a tough nut to crack. He couldn’t believe Chris didn’t have any intention of leaving Emile even though it appeared that she

Irvin opened his mouth like he wanted to say something, but before he could, Julianne clutched her stomach with a pained expression. "Irvin… my stomach hurts so bad…" Her dramatic display immediately erased everything else from his mind. He scooped her up in his arms without hesitation. As he turned to leave, he suddenly glanced back at me. "Emilia, if you want to get the divorce certificate smoothly, you'd better keep your distance from him." He shot me a hard look. "I'll deal with you when I get back." And with that, he rushed off, carrying Julianne like some helpless damsel.

“There’s more to uncover. We just need time. The IT team is still going through his devices, and the investigator is tracking some other leads. We’ll find everything we need.” “Then we make time,” I said, my voice firm. “We push him into a corner. Emily, send the divorce letter to Rome’s company. Make it as public as possible. We need to make sure he sees it as soon as possible. He won’t be able to ignore it.” Emily hesitated, looking down at her phone. I could see the weight of the decision pressing down on her, but there was no turning back now. She nodded, a new resolve taking over her. “I’ll do it.”