Ill Divorce My Tyrant Husband Novels & Stories

" Can't we talk about it? Can't we talk it out? I don't want to lose you. I will hear you out. I will try to make things right. Just... Don't say that you want to divorce me!" " Hearing you out? Why would I? Did you remember what you said on our wedding anniversary? She is your priority. I'm just a selfish bitch who can't see her man with another woman spending days and nights together for three months. I don't have time to hear you out. Sign the divorce papers. We both know what is our priority. I want a Man who will give me his everything. I am selfish and I want a man who can love me with -!" " There will be no man. Emma!" His eyes sharpen.

That was why I was willing to give up every right that was afforded to me. “What if I don’t want any of his assets? I can just leave without taking anything.” The lawyer’s face lit up at that, but he still seemed unsure. “Does Mr. Fulton want this divorce?” I shook my head, and I could feel my face drain of color. This was not the first time I had tried to leave Terrence. The first time I brought up the divorce was five years ago. Terrence did not say anything. He locked me up in the villa for a month.

“Let's end this.” I looked up at him, my heart pounding. “You're divorcing me, because you cheated?” Tears slipped from my eyes as I tried to fathom what was happening. I should have turned a blind eye to it as usual, I shouldn't have disturbed him. I should have kept quiet, acted dumb as usual and not been out of my league. Now what am I going to do if he truly divorce me ? How will I survive it!? “Don't start twisting things,” he said, his tone laced with coldness. “You've been useless since we got married. You can't even give me a child. My family was right about you.”

He doted on Calvin to no end. Tyler merely scoffed. "Get out of my way if you don't want to get fired. I have to teach these two fools a lesson today!" My heart clenched. "What are you going to do?" His gaze turned frosty, as did the atmosphere. "You had an extramarital affair and even gave birth to a child. Per the law, I can make you leave this marriage without a dime to your name. I can even make you compensate me for my losses!"

“What about you? What do you have? What power does a beggar like you have to compete with me for Winifred’s hand? If Winifred wants it, I can buy a whole jewelry store for her. What can you buy her?” Tyr snorted and completely ignored William. He showed no restraint and started dipping meat slices into the hotpot. “Who allowed you to eat?” His mother-in-law, Helen, hit her chopsticks on Tyr’s hand. Tyr retracted his chopsticks and shrugged nonchalantly. “What’s with your attitude?” Helen was furious. She tugged at the Angel’s Heart around Winifred’s neck. “Look at you. For Winifred’s wedding, you could only afford a counterfeit like this. What do you have that can compare to Will? Tyr, liste

They had been married for five years, with Tyrell constantly bending over backward to please her. Victoria only had eyes for her first love, Luke Austin. Yesterday, Tyrell slapped Luke across the face in a fit of jealousy. To avenge Luke, Victoria had Tyrell hung up and beaten. I remembered how the plot went. Tyrell refused to sign the divorce papers, and in the end, he was brutally torn apart. I needed to survive, so I quickly blurted, "Yes! I'll sign it!" Only then did Victoria order her men to release me and toss over the divorce agreement.

“So that’s why, huh? To humiliate me and ruin my chances of becoming a council member? What proof do you have? Show me the proof that I am the father of your false pregnancy. Who did you bribe to fake the papers?” I had never felt angrier in my entire life. “Sign the divorce papers. I, Aurielle DuVall, refuse to remain married to a cruel, cold, despicable husband such as yourself. I hope your next wife is treated better than me. But that till death do us part, is not for me anymore. I am done with you. This fucking marriage. Your constant hatred for me. I don’t care if this takes me a year, two years, sixteen years, I will divorce you, Matthias Crowe. I will end this marriage. Whether you wa

Alex flew backward and landed flat on his ass, blinking in disbelief. But of course, the man had no shame. He sprang up, his face flushed with rage and humiliation. “Is this how it is now, Essy?” he spat. “Ten years, just tossed aside? After everything we built, you throw it away for him? This thug?” “You’re embarrassing yourself,” I said, my voice flat. He stepped forward, finger wagging like a lunatic. “You think we’re divorced? For a divorce to be valid, both parties must consent! You and that conniving lawyer tricked me. You are still my wife!.”

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

I don't see how is any of your business, so you better stay out if you know what's good for you. Tyler warned. Don't you dare talk to my friend in that manner. Veronica shouted back. Susan is my best friend of course she has the right to interfere. but what are you to me? You are just my husband on papers. and that too will end because am calling my lawyer right now. Veronica said taking out her phone. If you want it then hard way, fine. Tyler said angrily. if you think I will get a divorce with you, keep dreaming i didn't marry you just so i can get a divorce from you.