Novel & Cerita Mr. hunter, madam want a divorced again

“These are the divorce papers….” “I want a divorce!”

Jotham opened his beautiful green eyes and then checked his wristwatch, "thank goodness you are awake, Julie. It's been three days since you've passed and I've not left your side since." "Who cares? Like you didn't cause all these? Where's that man you were punching blue-black? Where's my husband?" "Dr. T had promised to divorce you. You need to sign the divorce papers, Julie." "You must be insane. Why will I divorce my husband?" "Cause I'm the only man who can have you." "Where's is he? I need to see him." "Only after you have agreed to sign his divorce papers." "No. Why are you ruining my happy life, Jotham. Go for your 'Mirabel." Why are you this obsessed with me when you had me in the pa

Going for dance classes so she can dance on my son's dick, I said in my mind. A doctor in a white suit came in and said, Madam, you are free to go, I will advise that you keep taking the pain relief drugs for better result, your head will be completely healed after some days, you are lucky. Leo assisted me, and we walked out of the hospital gate, my phone was already buzzing with messages,they heard of my accident and the divorce, I don't know how news manages to circulate so fast, we called a cab, because my car was already in the mechanic, the drive home was quiet.I stared out the window thinking about the divorce papers.

“You claim she disgusts you, and yet you want her back, don’t you?” “I don’t want her back! I don’t want to have anything to do with her ever again!” Thayer blurted out before he even realized what he was saying, and a smile crept onto my face. He finally admitted, indirectly, that he had divorced his wife and didn’t even want her back.

My husband then looks at me and says: "I want a divorce."

With the whole office watching, Ellys slammed the divorce papers down on Tanya’s desk. “Ms. Cox, I have been retained by Mr. Hunter to draft this divorce petition for your perusal.” Tanya glanced at the document, her mind going blank. “A d-divorce? Is he honestly asking for a divorce?” “Yes. Mr. Hunter is claiming his right to half the assets. He is looking to seek the child’s custody as well.” Ellys grinned. “Over my dead body!” Tanya ripped the papers with a hysterical shriek.

“Divorce? Don’t even think about it!” Those icy and bone-piercing words escaped from his seductive lips. “Weren’t you so desperate to become my woman? I’ll fulfill your wish.” Madeline could feel herself breaking down while looking at his sinister smile. “I don’t need you to fulfill my wish! Jeremy Whitman, I want to divorce you!” “In your dreams.” Jeremy rejected her with no mercy. Then, he pinched Madeline’s jaw. “You want to divorce me just because you have another man? Madeline, how shameless can you be?”

“What papers?” I moved slowly, dread dripping down my spine as I reached the desk and my eyes skimmed through the words. DIVORCE. I gasped, the word cutting the air out of my lungs. “Divorce? W…what is the meaning of this? My voice cracked horribly. “Adrian… what did I do?” Adrian didn’t even look at me as he adjusted his cufflinks. “What you did or didn’t do,” he said flatly, “is none of my business.”

Okay, when Arthur recovers and gets released from the hospital, then we will come to meet you. Hunter nodded his head and said, "I will wait for you. Now I am going, I have an important meeting and I have something urgent to tell you. I am getting married next month." Hearing her Father her daughter frowned, "Are you getting married again?" Hunter said in a don't care manner, "Of course I am getting married again, and this time I am marrying my assistant. I will take you to meet her soon. I hope you like her. She is beautiful, young and smart," Hunter said.

We were happy, he respected me and so did I…I even fell in love with him so how could he do this to me? “It’s exactly what it says in the paper, Ciara” “And what is that?” I stubbornly inquired. It was as if I didn’t want to believe what the paper read until Ryan says it with his own mouth. A part of me still wanted to fight for whatever we still have left; still wanted to protect our marriage. But then he’d said it. Ryan had uttered those words I so desperately dreaded,”I want a divorce, Ciara”