Second Chance Romance Novels Of Divorced Couple นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I looked at her, I wanted to see how far she was going to take this. “Listen babe, I know we have been apart, and I know you want answers as to where I was. Believe me when I tell you this, if I had the answers you need, I would give them to you. I don’t know what happened, but I am back now, and we can start over. I still love you Kane.” I laughed at that, I think she mistook that for something else because she leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back looking for that spark we once had but nothing.

It baffled me how he still succumbed to her antics after what happened the last time. He spun me around to face him and the whiff of his cologne filled my nostrils even more. "I miss you Aurora," I immediately shook my head. "Leo don't start." "I'm serious." "We've been divorced for close to to two years," I reminded him just in case he had forgotten. "A year and half," he corrected. I scoffed, "Same difference." "I thought about you every single day." Lies, I thought. "Even while you were screwing the woman with the perfect body," I countered him coldly and he was too stunned to speak for several seconds.

"I want a divorce! I am now the CEO of the Thompson Group of Companies- the master of the Thompsons. My father can no longer control me. I am done with your selfishness!" Evan Thompson, her husband, towered over her as he yelled. "I thought I knew you. I thought you would change, but I was wrong to think that you deserved a chance!" "Evan, please," Shantelle's words broke in and out. This wasn't the first time her husband had brought up the divorce in the past few months, but now he had the divorce papers in his hand.

The sea breeze was relaxing as well as hearing my son’s giggles as Drake continued teaching him how to swim. I looked for the bookmark on the book, scanned a few pages, and was able to locate it. This was a romance novel that I had not read for almost seven years. After I got married, all my books were forgotten as I focused my attention on my husband. After the divorce, I sold everything that reminded me of my ex-husband, including his car, house, and lot, leaving nothing but my books, which I kept with me. It was a long and painful process, but it was worth it in the end. Until he returned. I was back to square one in handling my emotions and feelings.

I was flipping through each page of the file, trying to identify what needed to be changed, but I couldn’t place my finger on it. I was still engrossed when they all returned from meeting the new president. Laughter and friendly banter filled the air. "Oh. My. God. He is so dreamy like something out of a romance novel!" Mia gushed, giggling like a schoolgirl. Derby, who's married, chimed in, "I can already picture having his babies!"

Born with a gold spoon in her mouth and not some whore for these junkies. To this, Elsie did not pay any attention; rather, she strived to recall happy moments with her family, especially her ex-husband Aiden Scott; she heard he remarried after five years of their divorce. She wondered who was the lucky woman and prayed she would make him happy. Although a pinch of jealousy swarms in her stomach at the thought of him having another woman in his arms,.

In an instant, Axel was in front of me. The heat of his body was suffocating, his proximity overwhelming. He stood so close that I could feel his breath on my skin, see the hard lines of his face and the wild look in his eyes. “You’re my mate, Cassie,” he growled, his voice low and full of some type of emotion. “And I was your wife then,” I snapped back, my voice trembling. His jaw tightened as he stared down at me, his dark eyes locking onto mine. “You’re still my wife. I don’t remember signing any damn divorce papers.”

“Good morning, Dylan.” “Good morning,” I said, my voice steady despite the storm in my chest. “I want to file for divorce.” There was a pause. Just a brief one, but it was there. “From your wife?” “Yes.” “Are you sure?” he asked carefully. “This is not something we should discuss over the phone. And it is your second marriage.” “I am sure,” I replied. “Start the process. I want everything done properly and quickly.” “All right,” he said after a moment. “I will prepare the documents and get back to you today.”

She had reconsidered everything and came to the conclusion that it was the right thing. After having several conversations with Timothy about the matter of marriage, she had come to understand that to him, their marriage was like a dream come true. Something he would live to cherish. She could still remember the conversation they held one night after Miranda came crushing in their life. Flashback They had just finished dinner and were resting in bed as Mira read her favourite series, " My sinful mates by Jessica Hall" when she decided to approach the issue about her rebirth. She had wanted to confess and make it known to him that maybe, there wouldn't be a forever for them.

She pushed me through the quiet hallway, I couldn't help but wonder where the guards were and she turned on the lights so I could see and my eyes darted over the portraits hanging on the walls. I motioned for her to leave me and she obeyed. Looking at my favorite of them all, I couldn't help but wonder where the time had gone. Had everything always been as black and white as it is now? I guess it doesn’t really matter now, does it? He was there, an older version of Scar, the man I fell in love with, the husband of my youth. It was a love-at-first-sight moment , we were both young and alive and thought the stars had aligned, and we had married immediately.