Novel & Cerita The Diva

Diva said to Sarah as they passed through each other. Sarah who tried to ignore her didn't know why she uttered such words so she decided to face her this time. "Yes, thank God. Mistress is there any problem with it?" Her words irritated Diva a lot that her face turned red and anyone who was even blind would feel the anger cussing through her entire core. Her hands fisted into a wrecking ball as she gripped her dress, trying to calm her nerves since she was now facing a Luna and would-be dare to attack. She twisted her head side to side before she responded. "Yes because some farm products are now in the pit of hell!" she snapped angrily and tried to leave but Sarah clasped her arms to stop

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."

Several livestream influencers with millions of followers were broadcasting the scene online, and the incident instantly went viral on the internet. Kayla's eyes sparkled with barely concealed excitement, though she made sure not to show too much emotion. Standing beside Irene, she said loudly and sympathetically, "I doubt the reporters will believe it unless they see a divorce certificate." Her comment sparked a thought in Irene, who suddenly had an idea. She squeezed into the crowd, walked up to Adam, and retrieved a document from her handbag. "This is the proof of the divorce between my son and Renee!" she declared. She opened the contract, flipped to the second page, and pointed at the l

“Let us sit back and enjoy the blunder. Have the trolls on standby and wreak all the havoc they can once the ‘superstar’ gets on stage.” Skylar and the gang were pleased. They wanted to show Tyr Summers that he should not have crossed Star Entertainment. “Let us welcome our second performer of tonight’s concert, the international superstar—Davika…” Everyone present in Star Entertainment’s office was shocked to their core. “Wait, who?” “The number one diva in Thailand, Davika?” Skylar and the others looked at each other in disbelief. “Impossible. Davika is Thailand’s most popular celebrity and an influential figure in Asia. How could the city center have invited her over?” said Skylar. He cou

She glanced at the screen—*Diva*—and swiped to answer, her heart still racing with mixed emotions. "Hello, Diva." "Di! Have you seen the news???" Diva’s voice was high-pitched, frantic, with a hint of excitement. Erica frowned, sitting up slightly. "What? What news?" Diva let out an exasperated sigh. "Offo, di... switch on the TV!" Erica didn’t waste a moment. She grabbed the remote from the nightstand and clicked on the television , The screen flickered before the words *Breaking News* flashed across the screen. A reporter stood in front of a camera, speaking quickly.

They didn't know that she was vindictive and cruel, that she had refused to show mercy even when Bernard begged her for forgiveness. I closed I*******m and opened my browser, searching for information about Goddess Jewelry. Vanya's company was featured in several business magazines as one of Sacramento's fastest-growing small businesses. There were articles about her inspiring story of rebuilding her life after divorce, interviews where she talked about empowering women to recognize their worth. It made me sick to read about how she was being celebrated as some kind of feminist icon when she was really just a bitter woman who couldn't let go of the past. But as I read more about her success,

He shouted coldly, "Yes! I slept with her! And yes, I like her! If you can’t take it, then get out! The divorce papers are ready whenever you want to sign them, Sofia!" The boardroom fell into a deathly silence. I stared at this stranger and screamed back hysterically, "Why should I divorce you?! Why should I make it easy for you and that hypocritical bitch?! "Dante, I want you and her to carry the stigma of adultery for the rest of your lives! You will never be forgiven in the eyes of God!"

“What did you just say?” That voice—shrill and theatrical—belonged to Felicia, now “miraculously” rising from her little throne on the floor. Her expression said it all—she was about to unleash another masterpiece of fiction. And, right on schedule, she latched onto her son’s arm and delivered her scene. “I was only trying to speak to her, to get her to consider that divorce. Nothing more, nothing less. But she got so angry, she pushed me—hard—so I’d fall.”

The only question is how I’ll keep him from turning into poison down the road. Oh, the feeling… “The styles in this album do not suit me. I want a custom design made for my maternity photos.” My steps halted on the last stair when I heard that voice. My eyes fell on the woman currently standing at the door of the VVIP room. Her voice boomed, unlike when she was at home. She is the woman who is so precious to Charles right now, Eva. Oh God, what else does that woman want to do? She couldn’t possibly be here by coincidence, could she?

***Emma's POV*** Divorce? Did I hear that right? "Who's getting a divorce?" I asked, unable to make sense of anything. Daniel's face quickly contoured in displeasure. "Don't act dumb, Emma. I know you understand what I mean." "But I really don't understand." I insisted. We stood there looking at each other for about 30 seconds before Daniel finally moved and gently placed Rachael on one of the waiting chairs. He then turned and faced me, looking all serious.