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

If she had to do it all over again, she would still choose William. * In Stanley City, Hunter had just finished a court hearing when his phone rang. It was Joanne. “Hunter, you’ve probably heard about your dad being kidnapped, right?” “Yeah,” he replied, walking down the courthouse steps. “I heard he lost the use of his legs. He’ll never walk again.” There was a brief silence on the other end before Joanne said quietly, “I’m calling to tell you I’ve decided to file for divorce.” It had dragged on long enough. It was time to end this.

He looked as though he wanted to ask again but he didn't. Instead, he rubbed a hand across the back of his neck. "I know I don't deserve another chance." I remained where I was. "But I love you." My hand tightened around the back of the chair. He didn't look away. "I should have said it years ago." My arms folded tightly across my chest. "Years ago, you told me you loved someone else." His jaw tightened. "I know." "You asked me for a divorce." "I watched you ask the housekeeper to pack my things."

Hunter wanted to protest but his voice was not very convincing. “What is it, Hunter?” There was concern in Ethan’s voice. When Hunter stayed quiet Ethan spoke again, “I am reaching there by next flight.” “No … Ethan.” He rubbed his temples, “I am just overburdened, I guess.” “What's new in that? You were always a workaholic. So whatever it is. Tell me.” When Hunter could not speak Ethan said again, “Hunter! NOW!” “I gave her the divorce papers.” At last he spilled it out.

I was about to reach the door when I heard something. "Do you want to get a divorce?" Finally, my husband was able to grant me the divorce I sought. " What! What were you just saying?" I turned back and asked again. Wanting him to say the same word to me... "What did you hear?" He approached her, "Cynthia, would you like a divorce from me, because it is obvious that you do not want to continue with the relationship..... What is the point of continuing to be married?" He did not say anything else...

“What are you trying to say?" “I am saying, Mr Harrington, let's get a divorce as soon as I get the inheritance."

"You couldn't give me a child. My father's only wish before he died was to hold a grandchild. Because of you, he never got that. This situation you're in? You deserve it." I gripped the voice recorder hidden in my hand. "So you cheated on me. You hid assets. You left me with nothing. And you think you're the good guy here?" Brad's patience ran out. "So what if I did? We're divorced now. That's the reality, Lauren. Look—we had a few years together. Don't make this pathetic. I stopped loving you a long time ago. Have some self-respect and walk away." Vanessa just stood there behind him, watching me like a cat who'd swallowed the canary.

“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.”

"I can't believe you couldn't even utter a word in front of Mr. Lowe Senior, you useless bitch! You're a disgrace to our family!" "Mom, I…" Madison clutched her stinging cheek. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she couldn't find the words to respond. It just so happened that Noelle witnessed this scene, and her brows drew together. Madison was too timid. Her husband, Chance, had gone abroad for a long-term assignment the day after their wedding and hadn't returned since. Their marriage was practically nonexistent, and her mother-in-law, Monica, was extremely difficult. Noelle couldn't fathom why Madison was still holding onto such a marriage. All of a sudden, she heard a man sigh behind her.

I'm going to demand to know what the Chamberlain family ever did to deserve this and how Hunter wasn't good enough for her! He got up after saying that and made a move toward the door, ready to storm out. I quickly pulled him back, my tears welling up again. "It's not worth it, Dad! I don't want to see her ever again, and I don't want you guys getting angry because of her. I just want to get a divorce as soon as possible and completely rid myself of her." Mom held onto Dad, too, sobbing. "Please calm down, Charlie! Hunter has already suffered enough! What's the point of going over there to start a fight? It'll just cause Hunter more pain, no matter how it ends!"

I think my relationship with her is hopeless. "Divorcing you is a straightforward thing for me to do. Maybe after that, you can live happily with Hayden or another man." Damon shook his head with a dismissive smile and, of course, still gave me a cynical look. "As for what I want to do with you, I'd rather see you suffer, which is why I won't divorce you so that I can see you suffer."