Lisa Strand Maa Divorce Novels & Stories

“I hope he doesn’t let her get into his head. She’s bad news all the way around. I imagine the only reason she’s sniffing around him now is because she’s out of money.” Mia arched an eyebrow. “You know this for sure? Didn’t she get a lot from him in the divorce?” Like a whole lot. Gabe had money. A lot of it. And from what she figured out from gossip and bits and pieces of overheard conversations was that Lisa got a very healthy divorce settlement. Nothing that would cripple Gabe, of course, but Lisa had walked away with enough to last someone a lifetime. Or at least a normal person.

she said, rendering him stunned and speechless. "Why? You told me you love me just a while ago, so why do you want to leave? You are my wife and you are supposed to stay by my side. You don't just leave because of a little misunderstanding!" Trey said, losing his patience. "I'm not your wife, you fucking divorced me for my cousin!" "No, you are my wife. I never signed the divorce papers! And I don't want to talk about our past misunderstandings." "Why didn't you sign the divorce papers?" Lisa asked with a furrowed brow. Trey cupped her cheeks with both hands and said,

"I love how straightforward you are, Young Master!" Marvin’s mind wandered briefly, recalling the remarks she’d made in the bar about how stupid he was. He had the feeling she would continue criticizing him later. He rubbed his temples. He didn’t have time to dwell on that now. He needed the explosive information she promised, especially if it could help him win Annabelle back. Linda then shared what she had uncovered. The former Best Actress, Lisa, had wanted to become the young wife of the Gregory family. After being unable to do so, she had a mental breakdown and was sent to a psychiatric hospital.

“I’ve been calling Lena for days and she hasn’t answered me once. What the hell is going on.” “She’s not here,” I reply. Beth turns slowly, arms crossing. “What does that mean, she’s not here.” “It means we are divorced,” I snap. “She left.” Beth just stares at me for a second, like she’s trying to decide if I’m joking. “What the fuck do you mean, you are divorced,” she says finally. “I mean exactly what I said,” I reply. “It’s done we are over.” She lets out a sharp laugh that has no humor in it. “You are full of shit.”

He would never spend his life with a woman who employed paparazzi to stalk him and used underhanded methods to interfere with his social freedom. Kimberly casually counted the zeros in the divorce agreement. It seemed like an astronomical sum. Steven was indeed wealthy, something she always knew, but she didn't expect him to be this rich. Even if they'd only been married for two years, the amount she was getting was incredible. With this money, she could have many young men and live a luxurious life for generations, especially with the shares from Smith's Group. The terms were too tempting for her to refuse.

Breathe. I finally got enough control over myself to make supper. I didn't say anything to Scott. It was still too early; but we had great sex later that night. It wasn't an earthquake, but maybe the precursor tremors or aftershocks. The following day, my very good friend and neighbor, Lisa McManus, came over to see me. She and her husband, Jack, had divorced about a year ago. Lisa said that they had just grown apart, having sex less and less as time went on. Jack eventually had an affair leading to their divorce. I had no idea why they stopped having sex. Lisa was cute as a bug, around 5-7 tall, pale skin, dark hair, great figure. Why Jack stopped having sex with her was a mystery to both S

Mae added. "Miss Strauss has been under a lot of stress lately. There is the divorce and finding out Mister Cash had an affair with her best friend. Then, she also discovered that the primary reason for her infertility was the malpractice at Serenity Fertility Clinic. Yet, her inability to conceive a child may have caused her failed marriage. You can only imagine the anxiety Miss Strauss is experiencing right now," Mae described.

Gasps of surprise spread across the table, their gossip radars turning on. "The heir's wife?, then what about now? " A blonde haired woman with fiery red dress asked slowly, flinching at the cold glare Ava threw at her. "Well, from how there's no wedding band on her finger, she must have gotten a divorce, isn't that right there?" Kathleen drawled, her voice sympathetic. "That is correct, I divorced Ethan" Ava smiled back at Kathleen, though her hands in her lap were clenched tightly to stop her from trembling. "Haa, it must have been hard for you, you don't have to tell us about it if you're uncomfortable, at least you found your 'real' family" She turned towards the other women who were wat

Kyla asked, changing the subject. I smiled at her, grateful for the slight change. “What about him?” “Well, his marriage, the one with the surgeon, didn't work out,” she said. “You look too happy,” Lily narrowed her gaze. Kyla laughed, “Not happy, just feeling generous enough to comfort him,” she said. Lily wasn’t buying it, and the look on her face sent us all into laughter. The rest of the day was spent with us talking about anything but the actual problem that was slowly breaking me.

“Young Master had left last night, however I found these papers on the coffee table.” She took out the “DIVORCE AGREEMENT” and handed it to Lisa. She then asked confused, “What happened to him Madam?” Lisa smiled bitterly and replied, “I wish I would have known that.” “Madam Kids will be disheartened if they knew about this.” Ms. Davis said in a worry. “Don’t worry, I am not divorcing him. I will fight till the end.” Lisa said with determination and then stood up with divorce papers in her hand to go back to her bed room.