Lisa Strand Maa Divorce Novels & Stories

She clawed at his collar, her voice shrill with rage. "You promised you'd divorce Valerie! Now that your father-in-law's here, you want to throw me and Eugene away? I won't let that happen! So what if her father's a government official? You're a wealthy businessman. This is the perfect chance—lay everything bare and divorce her!" Her nails raked across the back of his hand, leaving bloody marks. Freddy roared in fury, his voice breaking. "Crazy woman! Why would I ever divorce Valerie for you?" "You heartless bastard!" Lisa screamed. "I've followed you all these years, gave you a son—and this is how you repay me?"

The girl responded while murmurs quietly spread until it thickened the air itself. Lisa was bristling by then, tired of pushing out one explanation after another, and when the girl met her heated gaze, she snorted. “ You look too happy about this divorce. Almost seems like you hate his wife for particular reasons.” I shut my eyes, wincing in response to the sudden strike of the hammer. But she wasn't done. “ Let me give you a piece of advice. We all know that you're married to the smaller Devinsky. And you must see Professor Devinsky’s wife as a competition. Don't even try. I can put my neck on the line that they're going to get back together. I watched the video from his birthday. Even in a

Nyla set down her coffee cup slowly. "I live here. What are YOU doing here?" Lisa dropped her shopping bags. "You do not live here anymore. Eric said you two were getting divorced." "Did he?" "Yes! He told me you left him. That you were living at your father's mansion." Lisa looked around the penthouse like she was trying to make sense of what she was seeing. "He said I could stay here sometimes. That we were going to be together."

“Why is Isabella here, in your arms? Get her out.” Isabella freezes, her fingers digging into my sleeve, but I hold her steady, my hand covering hers. “No, Dad. She’s not going anywhere.” Lyssa glances at me before she turns back to my father. Dad’s face reddens, his fists clenching at his sides. “Boy, you’re still married to Lyssa. Have you lost your mind? This woman has no place…” “Father..,” Lyssa interrupts. “I and Zeta… we’re getting divorced. Papers are in motion.”

“You are fired!” Was what my last employer had said to me, after I had messed up again, during orders. It’s been two months since the divorce and though I managed to get some jobs, keeping them seemed way harder. I had run into Clint and Astrid a few times as well. They were doing well together and they’d feel relieved knowing that I was struggling all on my own. My family were also upset and had severed their ties with me, because of the decision I had taken.

She darted a look at Marcus, gauging his reaction. Marcus’s expression darkened as he turned to Lila, eyes narrowing. “Wait… You were the one who called her that night? Do you have any idea what you did?” He took a step closer, his voice low but laced with anger. “That recording was what she used to file for divorce. You ruined every chance I had.” Lila’s confidence faltered. “Honey, you know I only did it because… I couldn’t stand seeing you with her. I was jealous.” Her voice wavered, sounding desperate now.

“ And letting her play games with all kinds of men all over town while you are doing it. Parading her lovers all over the place really Stephan, we have had to make several payoffs just for her. She really aught to be more discreet.” “ She doesn’t think she has to be, sir.” “Seal this deal soon. If you don’t, you will file for divorce and marry another, clear?” “I will sir, Lisa is mine, no need for divorce.” “ Soon, I mean it, Stephan.” “ I swear it will be done.”

Bertha's sunglasses covered nearly half of her face, but the others still felt her sharp eyes and consciously retreated. "On the internet, information spread that Laura was the third person, ruining your marriage with Derek, but after the divorce, you were forced to leave the house. Is this true?" "Sorry, I can't answer." Bertha shrugged. "Are there any other questions? If not, I'll leave. Don't waste my precious time." "Wait." A few reporters crowded forward again. “On the internet, it is said that thanks to Mr. Venn you just got this position, is that true?”

he said politely, “Mr. Horden asked me to have you sign the divorce papers. He also wanted me to tell you that this isn’t real. He says once he’s had enough fun, he’ll come back. You two will remarry and start over.” He placed a black card and an envelope on the table. “There’s a hundred million in this account. Your wedding anniversary is in two weeks. Mr. Horden hopes you’ll take a short trip after that, give him some private space. But don’t worry, he said he’ll remarry you once you return.” Lisa stared blankly at the papers. Did Nick really think she couldn’t live without him? He was wrong. She once couldn’t leave because she loved him. But now, she no longer wanted to.

Lisa inquired without even letting Olivia absorb the shock of her sudden visit. Much like Noah, Olivia and Lisa had known each other from their days as teens, and the three of them were well acquainted with each other. However, unlike Noah, Lisa had actually been there for her friend. She had been the one who pushed for Olivia to file for divorce, and while that had been for selfish reasons, she was still the reason why Olivia worked up the courage to leave Noah Grant for good.