Romans & histoires Relentless Pursuit After Divorce

I suddenly looked up, "Perry." Jaclyn Dills's lips curled into a cold smile. "You've already made it crystal clear. This useless display of maternal love is unnecessary." His gaze swept over my belly, paused for a moment, then he turned and walked to the door. Bending down, he picked up the suitcase in the corner, opened the door, went out, slammed the door shut with force, creating a loud sound. I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Being friends after a divorce seemed forever elusive for Jaclyn Dills and me. We were bitter rivals when we got married, and even after the divorce, we couldn't let go. I stared blankly at the divorce papers for a long time.

"My mother worked hard as a waitress - it was honest work providing for me. Besides, your father is my father too." Natalia waved her hand dismissively. "Waitress, maid, potato, potahto, it's all the same." Melanie turned helplessly to Hardin. "Please, tell me you won't allow this." Hardin watched her impassively, his hazel eyes showing nothing. "Our marriage is dissolved, Melanie. You have no right to be here anymore." "How can you be so cold?" she whispered in despair. “I do not know you to be a troublemaker Melanie,” he looked at her coldly. “You have to leave right now.”

I stared at him for a while, hoping he would reach out for me and tell me it was all a joke, but his piercing gaze shattered all the hope I had left. I took a few steps backwards and shook my head, “We can fix this. We don't have to get a divorce. We're fighters, right?” During our first anniversary, Liam had given us the nickname “Fighters” because we've never given up, and I was never giving up on my marriage.

"I.. I can explain, I swear I didn't know what i was doing. I was not in my right Sense. I will do anything you want, please don't…" "You're not planning to use and dump me right?"he questioned, his deep yet cold voice firm. "Uh?.. I'm sorry I don't understand what you are saying"she stated. "Last night when you pleadesy for me to touch you, you told me your husband cheated on you and you are divorcing him."he reminded her. Memories of what she said came flashing to her memory. "I'm sorry for that, please don't fire me I need this job. I was Just carried, i promise this won't repeat"she pleaded desperately. She planned on having her reveng on Ryder and Sophia, and she can only do that with t

I say before dropping myself onto the couch undefeated because I don't know what else to do, to get him to sign that paper, if he is set in his way, there’s no way I can change his mind. Putting the small pillow under my head, I thought, guess the difficult marriage wasn't enough for him, he had to make the divorce a rollercoaster war doesn't he? With one thought in mind that tomorrow is a new day, and with that, I will start a new life fresh with no Jacob Milan in it; with a smile, I close my eyes and let the darkness take over.

I might not be able to love another with the same love that I had with him. *****RAVEN****** For ten months, I’ve been searching for her. I also spoke with immigration, hired investigators, and others. I waste money and time just to find her. And every time, newly printed divorce papers would be delivered either to my office or home. For years, I managed to plot everything to have her back. I won’t lose her again.

The rumors of me financially supporting her have never been true. However, I will be candid. Our relationship has faced its share of turbulence and trials. She was previously married to me for three years, but over a year ago, due to my failure to fulfill my duties as a husband, misunderstandings arose between us, and we divorced. After the divorce, I deeply reflected on my shortcomings and mistakes. I worked hard to win her back. I am grateful that heaven blessed us with a daughter, who became the bond between us. Because of our daughter, we had more opportunities to reconnect. Half a year ago, Scarlett finally agreed to reconcile with me. Therefore, we are now in a legitimate romantic rela

The unspoken question - “Was I just a placeholder until you found someone better?' - hung in the air like a challenge. Marcus didn't say anything for a while. "If I were you, I wouldn't bother to ask this question. Why can't you just let it go? I thought we could split up nicely. " Marcus ran a hand through his hair, asking impatiently. "Are you kidding? My husband asked for a divorce without any reason, and then he showed up with some random woman to humiliate me -" Lilian looked at him with tear-dimmed eyes. "Don't you ever call her that! She's not just any random woman! I love her!" Marcus interrupted Lilian while pointing his finger at her.

Mrs Sawyer said, trying to convince her daughter, and Rosa’s eyes darkened. She knew the truth; she had overheard from one of the secretaries that Travis had refused to sign the divorce papers. He just put them aside but never signed them. So legally, Travis and Elaine are still husband and wife. The only way they can be said to be divorced is if the two stayed apart for ten years. Now, she was worried that when Elaine comes back, she will know about that and run to Travis. She had tried every means to stop her grandmother from calling Elaine back, but who knew that as the old hag grew up, the more stubborn she became? She had already planned on how to ruin Elaine’s reputation and make Travi

he said, gesturing to the chair beside him. As she settled in, she glanced around. “Where’s Lex?” Her father exhaled, rubbing his chin. “Tidying up some things at the company. You know you’ll be taking over soon.” Briella’s chest tightened.She'd be back to her old life soon but leaving it was no use because she couldn't get what she wanted. “How are you coping… with the divorce?” her father asked carefully, his gaze searching hers. She forced a smile, though something inside her ached. “I feel better now. He betrayed me, and there’s no use moping over him.”