The Millionaire Divorce Manhwa 소설 & 이야기

I really was just fighting it alone while all of them knew. I fought to swallow my throat, but it wouldn't go away. A flicker of disappointment and disbelief crossed my eyes as it crumbled into pain. My father, who seemed to be having a hard time convincing my sister, heaved a deep breath. "Leave him alone for the mean time. In return, I'll do something to speed up their divorce."

“Your ex husband sounds so shameless.” “He is! I can’t believe he expects me to go back to him after everything.” Did he think she was that stupid? Bella had anxiously waited for a divorce, she had rejected all of Vaughn’s lawyers’ proposals to give her properties and money. It wasn’t because she didn’t need those things, she had wanted to cut all ties with Vaughn. Taking his money would prove that he could buy her back with the right amount.

I asked with a cracked voice, I was almost close to tearing up. "Yes, Just like that Vivian, we agreed to this already and it's already high time" He added as he quickly walked towards the wardrobe and slid out a paper from one of his pants pockets. "Here, it's Divorce papers, sign them already, a good amount of money would be sent to you for your service for three years." He said further, placing the paper in front of me as well as a pen. I looked at the paper in front of me and boldly wrote on it was "DIVORCE AGREEMENT" and Max's signature was already there.

As I sucked her juices, my hands rubbed against the length of my hard c*ck. "I'll go easy on you" I assured her, teasing the tip of my c*ck against her wet p*ssy. But I didn't trust myself either. And that's because I was filled with jealousy at the fact that I wasn't the first person to have her. We weren't eachother's first. We'd both come out of a rough divorce and were lucky to find eachother. But we were going to be eachother's last. That I swear. "I'm going in now" I warn Ciara as I slide into her entrance with full force.

As we drove through the city, I couldn't help but feel like I was in a different world. When we arrived at our penthouse apartment, I was in awe. It was huge, with floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a breathtaking view of the city. But as soon as we stepped inside, I knew that this wasn't going to be the fairytale life I had imagined. Daniel was cold and distant, treating me like a business deal rather than a wife. He explained to me that our marriage was simply an arrangement, a way for him to keep up appearances and avoid the marriage-obsessed women in his social circle.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I wanted to share my personal life with a stranger. But something about him made me feel at ease. "That's because I have no family." I replied honestly. "Your husband? Because I heard the maid calling you Mrs. Johnson," he prodded further. I felt a pang in my chest as memories of my ex-husband flooded back to me. "I have no husband and I have no family?" He looked up to see me curiously. I handed over the divorce papers to him. and he read through it. "He is willing to give you 10 million dollars and the mansion you lived in after divorce?" he asked.

At this moment, Bruce’s life meant more to her than anything else. And so, under Aileen’s pressure, Sharon reluctantly signed the divorce agreement. Now, she didn’t even have a chance to see Bruce, and she had to move out of their home overnight. The pouring rain continued as Sharon walked with heavy steps. She had just gotten off public transportation and swayed her way to the small house where she and Bruce had signed the contract. Everything Aileen said was true. Sharon could only bring suffering to Bruce. He used to be wealthy, living a luxurious life. But for Sharon, Bruce was willing to give up everything and lead a simple life.

“For five whole years, we lived under the same roof. We were husband and wife, and I know you better than anyone. For five years, I monitored every cent that entered your bank account.” A cruel smile appeared on his face. “And not once did your balance exceed fifteen hundred dollars. In fact, the only reason it ever reached that amount was because I was the one sending money to you.” Several people gasped. Richard folded his arms and looked at her with undisguised scorn. “You are poor, Bianca.” “You are broke. You are wretched.” Then he delivered the question everyone was waiting for. “So tell me... How does a woman as poor and miserable as you suddenly come up with one point five billion do

She even choked out without any respect for me any longer. Micheal hissed, and pointed at the divorce document on the center table. “You've few days to sign the document. One million dollars has been set apart for you. Do it quickly and leave this house.” My eyes immediately darted to the document. I sank into the sofa, took the document and opened it. My breath caught as I stared at the one million dollars that will be mine upon divorce. I blinked in disbelief that I would finally sign the document and leave the mansion. I wondered if I would trade my love and marriage for a million dollars. As I was wallowing in my ocean of thoughts, the beeping of my phone snapped me from the intense thou

“Perhaps you have been tricked by Carina Morales. She used to have an ex-husband, now the two of them have just divorced. The reason for the divorce was because she was too promiscuous, having an affair with another man. Now my parents have kicked her out of the house, she is no longer the daughter of a rich family. Surely you don't know these things, do you?" Andrea Morales smiled and waited for Tyler Roth's surprised reaction. But on the contrary, his eyes became deeper and deeper, he raised his eyebrows and asked again: "So what? This has nothing to do with her. Even though she was once married, isn't she divorced now? Then she can still become my fiancé.” Andrea Morales was a bit stunned