Mr. hunter, madam want a divorced again Novelas e Histórias

He will never go scot free for humiliating her in that manner. “For your information Mr. Hunter, I am not interested either to be part of your family . I wonder why you and Andres are world a part . He is nice but you are ruthless. Yes…. I am a divorcee and a mother who love her life so much. Mr. Hunter, did you think that a man who divorced his wife and abandoned her, is better than me? You have no right to soil my name. I guess you had no idea that I know that you have been going after a married woman”

"In three days, I'm going to take Ada out of here. You should be prepared in advance. Madam Kent's treatment should be advanced." Viola Turner is still a little afraid. He can protect Ada Wood. He is afraid that her stubborn temper and refuse to leave. Take her away as soon as possible before the trouble gets too big. Early in the morning, there is no one at home. Ada Wood feels bored and turns on the TV. As soon as the picture was opened, the old man's face appeared without warning. "May I ask Mr. Hunter that we often see young master Hunter taking all kinds of women in and out of various hotels recently, does it mean that the wedding between master Hunter and Miss Hill may be cancelled?"

Barbara gathered her strength to go to see Martin. She knocked the study room’s door and after hearing Martin’s voice, she went in. “What’s the matter?” “Sir…..” Barbara was hesitant but when Martin looked her in the eyes, she finally continued, “I heard from madam, you and her will get divorce.” “It is her who wants it, not me!” Martin said shortly “Sir, please do something to make madam stay! She said, she planned to leave from here,” Barbara informed him

The woman everyone referred to as the one who got away. The white moonlight who never needed to raise her voice or lift a finger—because her existence alone was enough to cast a shadow over my marriage. “She’s back in the country now,” Mrs. Samuels said. “The board approves. The investors approve. Even his father agrees it’s time Sam corrected his mistake.” “And Anna?” Claire asked, gently. A pause. “She’ll understand,” my mother-in-law said. “She always does.” I stepped back quietly, heart pounding, plates trembling in my hands.

I muttered. She didn’t stop. I watched her tuck a folded sweater into the side pocket. Wrap the charger cord neatly. Pick up a folded envelope and slip it into the side of her purse. “Natalie’s gone,” I snapped, louder now. “The dog’s back. What more do you want?” She turned slowly, then. And when our eyes finally met, I swear—for a second—I felt like a stranger looking at a stranger. “I just want a divorce.” Her voice was low. Controlled. So quiet it felt like a knife between my ribs.

Does this mean we’re not divorcing, after all? “Here, it says one million. There’s a missing zero—it should read ten million.” She says, reaching for the document and going through it “I’m sorry, ma’am. The document needs to be taken back for revision. The divorce agreement will be signed on another day. This is all my fault” Her words knock the breath out of me. Ten million? We really are divorcing, after all.

"Sophia, are you blind or illiterate? I said divorce. All you need to do is sign!" "What? Say that again?" I shouted, "I want a divorce!"

“I’ve never been more sure of anything.” “There are other ways,” she continued gently. “I know a brilliant therapist, Dr. Whitaker –you remember Annabeth and Peterson McGuire? Their marriage was in ruins, but he helped them back together. They’re stronger than ever now. He has a ten-star review, and I can arrange –” My cutlery hit the plate with a sharp cling, and the sound made a few people from nearby tables turn to us. But I didn’t care. “I want this divorce, Mother,” I said firmly because there was no room for argument. “I will not change my mind.”

MONIQUE I quickly walk back toward Marcus. “No, no, no, no, no, no. What are you saying? I want the divorce. I do NOT want to be married to Ryan. Please don’t think I’m doing this because it was your idea. I do not want to be married to that horrible disgusting man. Who would want to be married to him? Of course, I want to get divorced.” “Are you sure?” he asks softly. “Because your aunt kind of used some crazy big words.”

David said and the woman noticed Hunter and Sadie in front of them. “Oh, are you Hunter?” The woman said. "Who's she?" Hunter said. "She-" “I'm Marry, your new mother,” Marry said and held out her hand to Hunter. "What? Are you crazy? Have you remarried? But since when? And how could I not know about this? You're crazy, Dad," Hunter said, but before his father said anything, Hunter immediately took Sadie away from there. "Hunter, you hurt me, let go of my hand," Sadie said but Hunter seemed to ignore her and took her to the car, they were still outside the car at that time.