Revenge After Divorce Novel Novels & Stories

“I just barely heard about it. At that time, Gregori was the manager of your current department. He fell in love with a pretty girl who was a junior employee. Because of work, he often has to go to work or to drink, so there are many times meeting other women outside. The girlfriend was jealous, so she left while the two people who had registered their marriage were preparing to get married. Wedding photos and invitations have also been sent. No one found her either. What a pity for such a sad love story.” After William finished speaking, he smacked his lips, his eyes were filled with sadness and mournful. The girl must have loved Gregori very much to be so jealous. The story has no beginnin

"No, Michael. I've made myself powerful. There's a difference." The weight of those words hung between us, heavy with five years of unresolved history and undeniable rivalry. The air crackled with the electricity of this new dynamic—him no longer my husband, me no longer the stupid wife. Whatever game he thought he was playing, whatever scheme he'd walked in here with, I was ready. Michael Coleman would never win against me again. As he turned to leave, his expensive shoes clicking against the marble floor, I allowed myself a small smile. The girl in designer dresses playing at business was gone. In her place stood a woman who'd learned that the best revenge wasn't just success—it was succes

Feeling her apathetically gaze, Andrew said lightly, “Get in, I’ll give you a ride.” Caroline frowned slightly, she believed he was making a joke out of her. She turned her head back and walked straight ahead, not giving him an extra look. Is she refusing him? Andrew laughed self-deprecatingly. He had never been rebuffed by the opposite sex in his life and yet Caroline had recently rejected his offer multiple times already. They say you can’t be friends after a divorce, so that’s true? However, it was his belief that despite their divorce, there was no reason for them to treat each other as their sworn enemy the rest of their lives.

Agnes is my next target. She’s the one who killed the life inside of me, the main reason why I suffered in my five years of marriage. She deserved to have the coldest revenge of all. “Did you actually do what you said you’d do?” I asked, changing the topic. Kalel gave me a soft smile. He promised to help me in spite of my countless attempts to stop him. I knew I wasn't going to win against him so I just let him. “Did you buy the largest share in his company?”

These past few years and the complications we faced made me realize that no matter the obstacles and problems we face in life, if something is meant to be at the end of the day it will but if it's not then there is no need to fight fate. Just as me and Nicklaus we really suffered a lot of trials in our marriage we even got divorced, I left the country with the secret of my pregnancy sweating to have nothing to do with Nicklaus ever in my life again but just as fate would have it, I got clouded by my taste for vengeance and that hunger threw me back into the arms of Nicklaus again, every walls I built around myself crashed the moment I set my eyes on him again, so foolish of me to think I cou

"Why do you care? We're getting divorced anyway. Why not just let me go?" "Because you embarrassed me. You made me look like the villain when I was trying to be honest about what I needed. You ruined my reputation. And now you're parading around with your boy toy and his daughter like you're some kind of saint." His mask slips. Just for a moment. "You don't get to be happy after what you did to me." There it is. The truth. This isn't about protecting Ivy or concern for my wellbeing. This is revenge. Pure and simple.

I saw how Mia glared at her but Zora was secured now and nothing would happen to her. She was done with the testimony and the evidence was clear that everything that happened to Zora was Mia's action and the judges finally uplifted the trial, since it really shows that Mia is a very terrible person. The judges agreed that the Divorce case would begin in two days and finally the court was suspended for two days. I was so happy I went to Zora and hugged her. “Thank you so much, Zora.” I finally let go of her and she smiled. “I am happy for you, now everything is falling into place,” she said and I nodded with so much grins on my face. “I am deeply sorry for sounding so rude the other days, I w

I sat at the side of my bed, and the soft glow from the bedside lamp cast long shadows across the room. My hands trembled as I grasped the envelope from next to me on my bedside table—divorce papers. The very presence of them knotted my stomach. That experience stayed with me, raw and fresh, like a fresh wound. Liam's callous, matter-of-fact statement kept echoing in my mind. "I'm done, Ava."

“Sign here, and it’s done.” Ashford slid the final page across his desk, and I stared at my own name printed above the signature line, Kara Jones, no longer Devonte, no longer anyone’s wife. Xavier sat beside me, his hand resting warm against the small of my back, steady the way it had been through every single hard moment these past weeks. I picked up the pen. My hand didn’t shake. “The divorce finalized this morning,” Ashford said, watching me sign with something like quiet pride in his expression. “Judge Harrington expedited it, given everything that’s come out in the criminal proceedings. You’re officially, legally free of the Devonte name, Miss Jones.”