Rebirth: Mr. Ceo, Let's Divorce！ Novels & Stories

What's the first thing you'd do if you were reborn? Me? I'd start by divorcing my husband, Finn Gallagher. Yeah, Finn Gallagher, the same man who runs half the underworld from behind closed doors. The Don. The richest man alive. The man women dream about; his face plastered on magazines, named "Sexiest Man Alive" five years in a row. In my last life, I tried everything to make him look at me like I mattered. I married him. I gave birth to his son. I swallowed every ounce of pride, trying to be the perfect wife.

"If Sadie's going to be playing devoted wife for months, where does that leave us?" "Exactly where we've always been," Gwen purred, and Damien could hear the smile in her voice. "You and I continue as we have been. Discreetly, of course. And when Sadie finally divorces him and takes her share of the Cross fortune, we'll have more than enough to live exactly as we please. All three of us, darling. We'll be set for life." "I want to see her," Marcus said suddenly, his voice firm with determination. "I want to hear this from Sadie herself. I want to know the timeline, the plan—"

Lips pursed, he said softly, "Do we have to do this? I've fully recovered." I shook my head. "Mr. Miller, I've never looked down upon you because you're disabled. I'm just fulfilling our agreement. Since you've regained your assets and I've regained mine, it's time for us to divorce. That is our deal." Cedric clenched his fists. "But I think we match perfectly. Why not..." "I merely want to build my career," I said firmly, meeting his hot gaze. After a long silence, he nodded and went inside with me.

Irina's eyes widened as she stared at Elise in disbelief. “You’re not joking, right? This isn’t some twisted prank, is it?” Elise leaned back against the bar, a sly smirk playing on her lips. “Do I look like I’m kidding? I’m dead serious, Irina. I’m divorcing him.” Irina burst into laughter, loud enough to draw attention from the other patrons of Taste, the nightclub they were in. “Oh my God, Eli! This is incredible news! We have to celebrate this properly.”

“Even if you don't like me, that doesn't mean I don't like you and I see this as a real marriage. Moreover if your family finds out that I forced you into this marriage, they will end it and I will take action. I will release the pictures to the internet and make sure it gets to Mr. Reynolds. I'm sure you wouldn't want Mr. Reynolds nor your family to find out about the pictures. So we should keep this marriage as real as possible. And don't worry, I won't be in your space. We can share a room and still respect each other's privacy.” Elizabeth said as she walked towards the bathroom door.

Heyyy Guys, Good news! Ex-wife's Marriage Revenge is now completed. I feel relieved and delighted at the same time. This book and my other book (Regretting Divorce) were very tough to write because during the lifetime of these books, I was hit by the most destructive storm any human can imagine facing... I lose my dear father, My Abbu.

Her eyebrows shot up, forming a high arch of astonishment. It was a written blog. About her. She closed her eyes for a second and breathed through her mouth, and opened her i*******m to read it again for the third time. 🌠‘CEO CHAOS: CEO Turned Heartbreaker says “No” To Fiancé, Then Tongue-Tangles with Her Assistant on Stage?!’🌠 Posted by velvet vine/ Verified Mess since 2020

“Do you think I’d tell you about being reborn if I didn’t intend that?” Mrs. Harper smiled, almost shy. “Really?” “Really. Start packing. And you’ll need to resign properly. If you just disappear, Xavier will look for you, you know you mean a lot to him.” Mrs. Harper nodded. “I’ll handle it. And about Mr. Steele signing the divorce papers…” She paused, eyes sharp with intention. “I have an idea.”

I shook off the memory. “I’ve been CEO for a year, and my company’s throwing me under a bus to find my better half.” He said the word like it was poison. “We know that’s not happening, but the world thinks it’ll be a mark in my reformation.” A reformation from party king to sober CEO. It had been a year since his brother died, and I thought he was doing okay so far.

Cass heads for the door. “You’re welcome,” Jayden calls after her. I grab Jayden by the tie and yank him back toward me, our bodies close again. “Consider yourself reclaimed, Husband.” His eyes spark. “Consider me yours. Always.” And just like that—my CEO husband is mine again. We’ve gone from a divorce I thought I’d never get over to a destiny I could never have imagined. Not because we have it all figured out. Not because it’ll be easy. But because we’ve survived everything.