Novel & Cerita Sign It Now, Ex-husband!

I can't tolerate this rubbish. "What rubbish?", I slam it on the table before him as he gazes at me. "I'm not signing this. This fucking divorce! I'm not going to divorce her. Who sent this? Tell me who?", I yell, banging on the table repeatedly, losing control over myself. It took me a fucking month to make her mine and I can't let her go so easily. "Keep your voice low, Adavan", the deputy shrugs, shooting me a strong glare. "Your wife has sent this and you'll have to sign it up. She doesn't want to be called your wife. That's it"

Bethany rolled her eyes and turned to leave, but Fred’s cold voice stopped her. "You might want to see this," he said, waving the documents in the air. "What’s that?" "Oh, just the divorce papers you signed. Newsflash—I never signed them." Her frown deepened. "What do you mean?" "Mrs. Hart, if I never signed them, it means… you’re still my wife." "Your wife?" she echoed, stunned. "Yeah… I guess I’m going to have you after all."

His words cut deeper than she expected. Ella opened her mouth, but Sophie interrupted her. “I’m warning you now. Do as I say, or you’ll regret what happens to your mother.” Ella’s tears stopped. Her expression turned cold. “Don’t you dare touch my mother.” “Then sign the divorce papers.” “I already signed them!” Ella snapped. “So leave my mother out of this.” She rose unsteadily and walked toward the master bedroom. She could barely process what had happened, but one thing was certain: there was no reason for her to remain in the mansion.

I could feel his semen drizzle out with as I adjust my panties his words sending wave of shivers running down my spine, "No," I whispered, shaking my head. "I don't I signed the divorce papers and I left them for you… we are not married anymore." A slow, cruel smile spread across his face It was a look that said he held all the cards. "You left papers," he agreed. "But I never signed them." The world tilted the air left my lungs. "What?" "I never signed them, Ariana," he repeated, leaning down so his face was level with mine. "That piece of paper you left meant nothing In the eyes of the law, you are still my wife. You still belong to me."

“I won’t call you that. I’m your wife, Jared.” His lips curved into an amused smile. He walked closer, and the closer he got, my chest tightened like the walls were closing in. “You mean ex-wife.” “No,” I breathed out, lifting my chin upwards as I forced myself to appear calm. “I never signed the divorce papers, so legally, we’re still married.” He chuckled, his gaze now full-on amused. “You didn’t want?” I held onto the sides of my dress, trying so much to look him in the eye. “I didn’t sign the divorce papers. I’m still your wife.”

And with that, I tossed the paper at his chest. It hit him squarely, fluttering down to the floor like the final blow in a battle I had long waited to win. He stared down. It was the signed divorce papers. Every line. Every mark. Every detail. With my signature boldly written. I leaned in just a little, voice laced with venom and barely contained rage. “We are no longer husband and wife. You don’t own me. You never did.” Nathan's expression twisted into different ugly faces. He looked like he had been slapped. Hard. Like he would pounce at any time.

“Are you his wife or not?” I glance at Ashley again, and she signals for me to nod. I do so. “Why is there someone else claiming to be his wife then?” “What?!” We all exclaim, including mother, who shoots to her feet immediately. “He is not married to anyone at the moment. This is his mother, and I am his ex-wife. I believe she has the ability to sign anything you want, right?” I get a grip on myself and explain, wanting him to get whatever it is signed and heal him.

"And you are my wife, my one and only love." "EX-WIFE, MR. WISDOM, YOU ARE FUCKING ENGAGED!" "YOU HAVE SOMEONE ALREADY" "No, the divorce never happened. You never signed the papers. So legally, you are still my wife. AND ABOUT THE ENGAGEMENT, IT WAS A ONE-WAY TRIP. I've already called it off."

Tom thinks I'm just some orphaned girl with no money, replaceable, after all the years of giving him my love, being his faithful wife, protecting him from my uncle and father's wrath, defending him anytime they tried to drag me home to my birthright And today? He betrays me. “And yeah, everyone that's Kaya, my now ex-wife” he steps forward the crowd parting to me exposing my tear-stricken face to the cameras. Everyone holds their breath as he walks towards me, a pile of paper in his hands, he smirks, cold and brutal. “No hurt feelings I hope Kaya, I guess it was just never meant to be” his eyes twinkle under the flashing cameras. “Here you should sign these and right before I get back to the

Just a few formal questions and signatures. “Do both parties agree to the divorce?” the officer asked. “Yes,” Natalie answered at the same time as Cristian. Natalie signed the documents with a steady hand. Her expression was neutral, as if she were signing work papers. Cristian glanced at her several times, clearly disturbed by her overly calm demeanor. Not long after, the officer nodded. “Your divorce process is complete. The official certificate will be processed.” Natalie stood up first. “Thank you.” She walked out of the room without looking back.