I'll Divorce My Tyrant Husband Novels & Stories

I want to yell at her and hurt her but I can't. Despite the anger I feel towards her, there is still mercy left. She gave the envelope to me and I accepted it. I doubt what it was and when I opened it and I was not wrong in my doubt. It is a divorce paper.Is he divorcing me? "I'm letting you go, Tyler. You deserve to be happy because you're such a good person.You really don't deserve to be betrayed.And I just want to say thank you. for the two years of making me feel like your wife. And I hope it's not too late

I yell, my voice shrill and broken. “Behave yourself, Allera. You’re still my wife, don’t fucking forget that.” “I’m still your wife?! You didn’t think about that when you brought strangers into our bed?! How dare you, Carter! How dare you?” He glances at me from over his shoulder, his eyes narrowed. My fists clench. I swallow the lump of fear in my throat and stare squarely at him. “I want a divorce.” “No.” “You don’t get to give me that answer. I want a divorce. I’m done with this marriage. You tried to kill me!”

"Stop acting, Lucy!! You disappointed me by committing treason behind my back, and what I can't forgive, you killed my son! Prepare yourself that I will divorce you because from the day you are no longer my wife, Lucy Watts!!!" ***

Do you want to be with him instead, is that how much you hate me, I will not do it, I will not fucking divorce my husband, I fucking won't, I love him and he loves me too, you set me up, and you have no right to tell me to divorce my husband. My heart boiled with rage as I watched the chat screen display typing again Stranger: [Do I hate you? I am not sure about that; do I want him for myself? I would leave the question for now, so if you are not going to do it, then there's one option left, and that is him seeing how you fucked two men and I know he will end up spitting on you and pushing you out of his life, so I am giving you three weeks to decide on what to do, and if you don't, I will g

Everyone stared at me like I'd lost my mind. Ruby looked even angrier. "I already said I'd resign, so why are you still pushing for a divorce? Do you seriously need to paint me as some homewrecker to feel better? I told you, nothing's going on between me and Mr. Tyler. I'm just trying to work and support my family. Why are you making my life so hard?" I looked at her calmly. "He's never peeled shrimp for me."

While Winifred had tears in her eyes since Tyr had helped her family become successful and rich, she could not imagine how much her husband had suffered all these years just for him to achieve what he had right now. Tyr took a deep breath once more. He opened the window and lit a cigarette. “Dad, Mum, and Winifred. Since you guys are the closest to me, you guys would be exposed to many dangers. However, I, Tyr Summers, guarantee that no matter what, I will let anyone hurt you guys even an inch.” “However, if you guys think that I am a burden, Winifred and I can…” Tyr could not continue his sentence. Divorce?

We don't need to stay married on paper any longer. Kiara stared at Tyler before abruptly snorting. "You want to divorce me because of Stephanie, right?" "Steph was always meant to be my wife," Tyler said. He didn't deny Kiara's assumption. "Once we get a divorce, I'll find a way to turn hers and my marriage certificate into a valid one." "You bastard!" Kiara screamed as she punched him hard, her tears streaking down her face. "I've sacrificed so much for you, but you're abandoning me now!"

" Bella, baby, I know you can here me. You need to come back home right now. Whatever the issue is, we can resolve it " ' You Bastard. I'm never coming back to you ' " I'm wrong, I am very sorry, baby. But you need to come back. It's dangerous out there, remember? " ' I'm not coming back just so you can take advantage of me again! I don't let you break me again Vaughn. The moment I get away, you can expect the divorce papers emailed to you ' Vaughn rolled his eyes. So fucking dramatic. " Come on, I didn't hit you that bad "

“I knew you’d understand.” I wanted to vomit. I wanted to cry. I wanted to vanish into the marble floor beneath me. My own husband, the man I had trusted with my heart, had chosen to believe the manipulations of the woman he once called the one who got away. And me? I was nothing but an obstacle in their story.

“We got divorced just three weeks ago, and now you’re jumping into another marriage?” “Exactly. She got divorced. You're no longer in the picture. So why did he even care?” Tyler stated. “I wasn’t talking to you,” Brad raised his voice. “What’s your business with this?” “I have every business in this,” Tyler said calmly. “Because you’re speaking to my wife.” “Don’t go talking like she’s yours!” Brad yelled.