Relentless Pursuit After Divorce Novels & Stories

A huge weight was lifted off of me as I hung up the phone. The money I took out of our joint account will be an emergency fund that will keep me a float till I know what happening with the divorce. Although it does make me smile knowing that I pulled one over on James. He probably doesnt realize that the distance he has given me was the biggest gift any woman could ask for. Over the past couple weeks I have seen myself in a differnet light. A beautiful light. While James kept me as a possesion I have realized I am a prize to be won. I am college educated, came from a good family, and I am a good mother. My biggest achievement was raising independent and sweet children. Who have yet to be tar

She was far from Celina and I don't see any good character from her. Mark married her so he got his inheritance and when he got it, the woman kept on asking for money every time she saw him. And he even found her cheating. "I am going to pursue it." Mark said. "Pursuing divorced?" I asked. "Yes, what do you think?" "Yes, I think that's a good idea." I replied.

Unexpectedly, Ivy had tracked me down here! Seeing Autumn by my side when I returned, a flicker of surprise crossed her eyes. She immediately demanded, “Have you had enough of this, Julian? If you’re done, then come back with me!” I gave a faint smile. “You really are persistent, Ivy. Never thought I could still not shake you off after divorcing you.” “Huh? You think a divorce will scare me?” Looking completely unconcerned, she added, “If you were truly determined to divorce me, then why are you still wearing our wedding band?

“But I was miserable. Now I have everything I ever wanted.” “What do you mean?” I asked, my heart sinking. “You live here? You own this car?” He nodded slowly. “But how?” I cried. “We made plans for this life. I believed we’d get here together eventually.” “Anna,” he said coldly, “just take it as me setting you free. Sign the divorce papers. I’ve found someone else. Please go and forget about me.” It felt like my heart was being ripped apart. Silent tears streamed down my face.

Nancy filed for divorce, and his heart felt like it had been hollowed out. His Adam's apple bobbed as he said, "Nancy, can we not get divorced? I gave her medication, so she won't get pregnant, and I won't have any involvement with her in the future. Can we go back to how things were before? Is not getting divorced okay?" The man, who used to be arrogant and never gave her a second glance, is now humbly begging for her. Nancy would not continue her relationship with Craig, and she did not want to be caught between Dalton and Amiya. She only wanted to give birth to the child.

I groaned in pain. As we got back to the car, I vowed that I was going to find a way to get more than I was originally entitled to after finalizing the divorce.

"I’m already hurting, Richard. I’ve been hurting for years, watching you from a distance, knowing that you didn’t see me the way I saw you. But at least now, I’ll be closer to you. Even if you don’t love me, I’ll be by your side. Call me crazy or whatever, I don’t care! I just don’t give a fuck about it!” I stared at her and I was utterly at a loss. How could she be so stubborn? So resigned to a fate that promised nothing but pain? I couldn’t let this happen. I couldn’t let her make this mistake, and I couldn’t let myself be dragged into a marriage that would destroy us both. "You don’t have to do this," I tried again. "You don’t have to settle for this. There’s still time to back out, to wa

A rich second-generation heir who strutted through Fort Canon like he owned the place. "What the hell is wrong with you? You sick or something?" He looked me up and down. His gaze paused on my travel-worn old jacket, the contempt in his eyes undisguised. I ignored him. My eyes moved past him and landed on the woman inside the car, hurriedly pulling her clothes back on. The woman I had planned to spend the rest of my life loving. My wife. Daphne Sinclair. The limited-edition Lululemon jacket I had bought her was thrown loosely over her shoulders. She hadn't even managed to zip it up.

“That’s impossible, Diego. There are too many women in the world. Men are never satisfied with just one woman, so Semion will definitely find someone new to marry. If he struggles in the future, I’ll be the one to help him.” Ouch. Diego swallowed hard. “One last question—will you ever remarry, Miss Celeste?” Celeste hesitated for a long time before answering. Her reluctance was evident. But finally, she sighed and concluded the conversation. “No. I can only love one man in my life. And having been hurt this way, he’s the only one I can endure for the rest of my life. If I try again, it might just be the end of me.”

I didn't have any hopes for our future anymore. Right now, it had been six months since the divorce had been finalised. My company was thriving as I found myself improving days after days. The shareholders who were so skeptical about it, was now asking for more investment in my company. But to become more than half of the entire shares, I had been trying to buy the smallest shares that the shareholders wanted to sell. I would never let anyone touch my father's company at any cost. In the meantime, Something had been getting my attention... Jasper.