Novel & Cerita Romance Novels After Divorce

Elaine asked coldly as she stared at the man. “You whipped me cause she said that they were her clothes, even if you knew she was lying, you still went ahead as you said that I was learning to be a thief. There are many other things you did, as my father, should you have done that? You shown me that that wasn’t my family. When I got married, you all saw that I didn’t want to help you. At that time, I was busy coming up with a proposal wanting to send it to my brother so that he can cooperate with you. I saw that it was better if you cooperated with a company in the capital to help in getting in that city’s market instead of depending on the Parkers. You and them,” she said then pointed at Ro

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

“But… what about Argantara and Revania?” I took a deep breath, staring at the office ceiling. “Let them be. I have my own plans now. No longer relying on a husband who never truly cared, and I won’t let Revania destroy my dignity again.” --- The next day, I arrived at the office with steady steps. All eyes were on me—not only because I was a manager returning after internal conflict, but also because the divorce rumors had spread quickly. I sat at my desk, reviewing scattered reports, yet there was a strange sense of relief. It felt like freedom from the chains that had held me for so long.

She continued more cheerfully than before. "No way. We barely interacted before that." Lydia argued a bit forcefully. "Or maybe he fell in love with you after you got divorced?" asked Erika. "Or after you slept together for the first time." Vanessa continued enthusiastically. Lydia scoffed at all these theories. For her it was the most absurd thing. "There's nothing like that. You read too many novels and watch too many dramas." Lydia denied in a slightly high tone. "It's also an assumption, Lyd. You don't have to be so sensitive," Erika said with a slight frown.

Abigail whined. "Oh, the complexity of love," Diane said sarcastically. "So he's not giving you the attention you deserve or what?" "That's just a part of the problem, the main thing is, I think he's still into his ex-wife." "You married a divorcee?" Diane asked, her tone laced with judgment. "You've been divorced three times, Diane, and besides, he buys all my jewelry," Abigail rolled her eyes at her. "Okay, fair point. Anyway, what do you want to do about it?"

She showed up at my office, looking remorseful and beautiful as ever. “Xander, I’m so sorry for everything,” she said, her eyes filled with tears. “Please forgive me for not saying anything before I left.” She had said. To me it didn’t even matter I was just happy she was back. That day, I made a decision. I would divorce Adeline. My heart belonged to Sasha anyway, and I couldn’t continue living with Adeline and I felt no remorse about the decision. Discovering that Sasha hadn’t run away because of Adeline’s but because she had married another man was horrible.

"I don't mean that." Kent's tone was firm. "I just think that the hidden danger that you are worried about exists, no matter if I am married to her or not, or if I am divorced or not. My divorce from her doesn't change anything. It would be better to hurry up and find someone to delete all those photos from the past." Pinel frowned. “You guys marrying is a mistake. You must divorce!”

The love I fought so hard to protect turned out to be a one-man show. My daughter, Maisy Ingram, jumped in. "Calm down, Dad. You're already so old. Why even talk about divorce? There's no such thing as a marriage that lasts forever these days. People stray. "Besides, Mom's innocent. She and Hayden grew up together. They were childhood sweethearts. If there was anything going on, do you really think you could've married Mom?" She spoke with such righteous conviction, her face masked in genuine bewilderment.

Everyone says love doesn't depend on gender until they actually see a man and a man in a romantic relationship or a woman and woman in a romantic relationship and you will start hearing lots of preaching and how it's not good bullshit. I will switch off my phone, and since Roman and I relationship is already out, I might as well enjoy it. It's not like there is anything I can do about it. Just as I was about to get out of Netgram, a comment popped up that caught my attention. “ Wait, wasn't Roman once married to that elite actress Celeste Morrow but they got divorced quite easily? I saw that, I think eight years ago.” Wait?! What's that supposed to mean? Roman was never married! I will not a

“Matthew… you are talking about control.” “And what is wrong with that?” “What is wrong,” she said slowly, “is that you are acting as though the two of you are still operating on the same understanding.” His fingers tightened against the steering wheel. “We are still married.” “Are you?” Sophie asked quietly. Matthew did not respond. “You just told me she signed the divorce papers,” she continued. “And now you are surprised she is making independent decisions.” His grip loosened slightly, then tightened again. “That does not mean she gets to—”