Sasha Banks Divorce Novels & Stories

The pictures had gone viral and everyone wanted to know once again who Damon Bennett was and what his deal was. Investors reached out. I got more clients and customers and everything started falling into place. Sasha had finally agreed to a divorce and had signed the documents. I lived with the love of my life and I couldn't be happier than I was. What could possibly go wrong? “Let's have a party.” I said to Hart. “Uhn?” He asked, looking at me as if I had grown horns and said that I wanted a newborn for lunch. “A party?” He breathed in disbelief. “Are you serious?”

“Yes, she can. I married her in a community of property, and because you insisted that she’s from a wealthy family and I would benefit from it, but she’s a fraud and that means I’ll lose everything to her.” “I’m sorry, honey, I never meant -“ “Stop, Mom,” I exhaled and leaned forward. “We’ve already talked about this, and I won’t change my mind. My divorce from Alisha—Camilla — is on you.” My cell phone chimed, and I glanced at it. When I saw an email from my lawyer, I quickly opened it, and it was an article about Sasha’s marriage to Albert Ross. “Fuck,” I growled. “I have to go somewhere, Mom. Please excuse me. I have to clean up your mess.”

Sasha teased. Winter's cheeks flushed. "You're talking nonsense again!" "So, I take it Mr. Fulton is perfect in your eyes, huh?" Sasha leaned close, making all kinds of silly, teasing faces. "Look at you! As soon as Ezekiel is mentioned, you go on and on about how great even his friends are. Seriously, are you into Mr. Fulton or what?" Winter discreetly pinched Sasha's waist. She lowered her voice, careful not to let Abel hear. "Don't go trying to set us up! I'm getting a divorce, and I have a son. There's no way anything could happen between him and me."

“What are you talking about?” I take a breath, steadying myself. I need to say this, to finally let go. “I want a divorce, Knoxx.” The words hang in the air like a heavy storm cloud. His eyes widen in shock, the usual arrogance and control slipping away from him. “You can’t be serious.” His voice is a little quieter now, softer, but it doesn’t matter. “I saw her yesterday,” I say, the bitterness rising in my throat. “Your mistress. And I know she’s pregnant with your child.”

Sarah's POV I will find out where Chase is. I know his parents never liked me, and I never liked that witch of a mother of his. If that woman thinks she will keep me away from Chase, she is making a big mistake. Chase always loved me, and he will never forget me. I am the love of his life. I know this. I did not tell that woman I got divorced because my husband left me for an older woman. He said I was too childish and did not want to give him any children. I have to look after my body. Why didn't he understand that? I don't care. It was not that I loved him. When he asked me for a divorce, I was slightly relieved until I found out why he wanted to leave me. I was humiliated that he wanted t

" Did you forget that you asked her for divorce before? When Sia told you that she didn't like her and you said you would divorce her then?" " Did I say such a thing?" His eyes are on Mark, " Seems like you have no idea since when you have become a bitter person to Emma. You asked for divorce three years ago right after the marriage because Sia said she didn't like Emma! She begged you remember? For an explanation?" Mark's words stab his heart. Each of those memories return like a sharp remorse. That's right. He wanted to divorce her for Sia. Since that day, Emma changed. He is used to her present personality that he has forgotten that -

Chelsea was stunned. "What did you say?" "You don't know yet, do you?" Saul asked as he looked at Chelsea. "What don't I know?" Chelsea had a bad premonition. "Nathan and Marisa divorced a long time ago. We came here because we didn't get the money from Nathan. All of us have to support our family. Do you think we want to make things difficult for a little girl like you?" Chelsea's expression changed. "What did you say?"

Tatiana's POV " Just in, flamboyant billionaire CEO of Black Enterprise's Alexander Black and his wife Mrs Black are rumoured to have resolved their issues, As we all know the celebrity couple were said to be heading for divorce after they both moved into separate homes, sources close to the couple say that they have gone on a second honeymoon, the Blacks..." The reporter said and I switched off the TV before she could finish what she was saying. I threw the remote across the room.

Damson’s face darkened, anger fl‍ashing in hi‍s eyes. Bella smirked,‍ tilting her head. “How much is that, anyway?” she said casually. “I’ll refund it.” Dam‍son smirked at her words. Maya felt a flicker of confusion,‍ but then she read wha‍t he typed f‍or her. Her chest tightened. If you don’t want to leave, then file for a divorce‍ and go. The money you paid will be returned to you.

Why wouldn’t my marriage with Diane work that way? “Marcus, I’ve known you since we were ten.” He sighed. “What happened with Diane this time? You better start talking.” I sucked in a deep breath before dropping the bomb. “We sleep in different rooms.” “What?!” “We’ve not been intimate in months.” “You’ve got to be kidding me, man.”