Mr. hunter, madam want a divorced again Novels & Stories

"I know exactly what a divorce feels like." Vanessa studied me, her smile faltering slightly. “Do you still have feelings for your ex-husband?” she asked softly. I avoided her gaze, focusing on the recipe book sitting on the desk between us. “I don’t really want to talk about it.” Vanessa raised her hands in mock surrender. “Okay, okay. No pressure. I get it. Moving on, though…” She leaned in, her eyes glinting with curiosity. “Have you seen someone you like? You know, maybe someone like Finn Rowan? From what I saw on the blogs, you two seem…close.”

It was met with resistance as I had locked it, but Davy tried again, giving up when he realized it was useless. “Anna?” He called, his voice jolting something inside of me, and I hated the way my breath caught, yet I gave him no response. “Do you really want this divorce?” No. “Yes, it is what I want.”

"Hades, you useless piece of trash! Where are you? You've been gone so long. Did you go chasing after that bitch Cassandra again? "Let me tell you something. You're not getting a divorce or crawling back to that slut. I don't care if you hire a hundred lawyers. I'll never divorce you. Also, I have good news. I just found out I'm pregnant!"

“Is that how you’re going to treat me? Even the butler didn’t let me into our home—” Maxwell slammed his hand on the table, making her jump. His face was stern, his eyes blazing with anger. “Hannah, I think you’ve had enough fun. It’s time you realized—you’re not my wife anymore.” Hannah’s eyes widened in shock. “We never divorced. How is that possible?” Maxwell shrugged with a cold smile. “We’re not married in the first place. Why would we need a divorce?” Her jaw dropped, and disbelief washed over her face. Then she laughed bitterly. “Maxwell, you’re lying. Do you really think that’ll stop me from getting my divorce alimony?”

"What the hell are you talking about?" Mrs Das dropped the new paper he's reading, and looked t Mrs Das like she's going crazy. "I said I want a divorce and I'm telling the children that Hardin is not mine is that too much to ask?" She asked stuffing through the internet. "Really? Too much to ask? What have gone into you really? You want our home to break apart now even after showing the poor boy some attitude now you want to say it to his face" Mr Das said with a snort.

Lily held Jared sympathetically and roared, “You want to divorce me over such a small matter? You’re being unreasonable!” Jared glared at me viciously as he pretended to be understanding. “Dr. Smith, Hunter’s angry because I dismembered the body. That’s probably why he wanted to divorce you. I’m willing to beg for Hunter’s forgiveness if he’s willing to treat you well and rein in his anger.” At the same time, I heard dogs barking from the back alley behind the hospital.

“Sign this.” “What’s this?” I asked, reaching for it slowly. “Divorce papers,” he said flatly. My heart dropped. I instinctively stepped back from the document, shaking my head in disbelief. Divorce? He had to be joking. We’ve been together for years. Sure, I’ve thought about walking away before, but I never did. Now he’s the one bringing up divorce? I forced a shaky smile, trying to stay composed. “What is this, really?” “I said I want a divorce. Sign it.”

"What?" "You heard me. I want you to get married and have children before I die. If you don't, you will be cut out of my will." Her expression softened a little when I continued to look appalled at the idea. "It's actually very simple. Just find a girl you love and ask her to marry you."

He wants nothing to do with you anymore! "Divorce?" The tirade on the other end stopped abruptly, followed by a disdainful snort. "He wants a divorce? He wouldn't dare! Without you, he's just an unwanted man who can't even father children! You must have made him angry again. Go apologize to him right now and get that money! If I die on that operating table, I'll haunt you for the rest of your life!"

"Did you agree? Hunter was called by his father today for an important discussion, so he probably won't be able to pay attention to you for now. At least until twelve o'clock, he won't be able to check his phone." The implication was, if you didn't agree, no one could say for sure what would happen today. "Madam, I have said that I could divorce Hunter, but who I marry is my own choice. I am just a common person and do not want to be involved in the Reid family's affairs." "You are not ordinary." The old lady gave a cold laugh, "You must be quite skillful to make Hunter marry you willingly. Enough, I don't want to hear your high-sounding words. Come in, take her away."