This Villainess Wants A Divorce Novels & Stories

She retreats her wrist from Ivan. "If you think I'm doing everything for your attention you must be psychotic. After years of humiliation I went through because of you, I finally want a divorce and now I'm the villain? What do you fucking want from me?" Autumn's voice cracks in tears as a few maids lurked around feeding in to the drama.

I turned around to stare directly into his eyes, which looked cryptic under the dim light. "Sorry to disappoint you, but I am not Annika Summers. I am Vivian Cunningham, your wife. Remember?" I said sarcastically before running out of the closet. I did my best to hold back my tears and not cry in front of him, but my emotional armor shattered as soon as I rushed into the room and locked myself inside. It was just a mistake, a drunken mistake. Nothing else. What did I expect? Of course, he's still in love with his little bird. Of course, he didn't want me.

Honestly, when I read that sort of background story, I wouldn't have thought of villainess, but rather some sort of unfortunate female lead… but that’s not what’s important right now! Growing up without parental love, Bella ended up twisted and committed herself to all sorts of shady actions. She wanted to take revenge on her father who abandoned her and her mother. But of course she was defeated by the main character and the heroine. The crown prince, Alistair Calder Astaseul was her half brother and the hero of the story. In the end, Belladonna was ruined and sentenced to death for her crime by the age of twenty. "Your evil deeds will come to an end now, Belladonna Reigna Astaseul." Those

“I don't care anymore. It came from you already. You slept with another woman. I don't care how, and you don't even seem to know why.” “Isobelle…” “Why would you even do this to me?” The strain on her voice was a sign of giving up. Belle doesn't want to argue anymore. All she wants to do is lie in bed and keep still in silence. With Nikolai around, that is impossible. “Someone else set this up and I will find out who. I will fire her, Isobelle. I promise I will make them pay.” “We had an agreement. I don't want to do this anymore.” Belle sighed in resignation. She has no strength left in her body. There was also nothing much to say. "I want a divorce.”

Victoria's face as she realized that she was achieving what she had set out to do and that was to make Crystal feel bad, even in her own skin, in her own body. "Do you see what I have here?” Asked the reddish-haired woman. "All I want, all I want is for you to put your signature here," the woman pointed to the end of the document. I want you to divorce my son as soon as possible, I want you to set him free, I want you to disappear from his life, I want you to get out of our lives, damn it, because everything you have brought us is just misfortune, it's your fault that my son is having a very hard time now with his grandfather, all because he thinks he is the incompetent one when you are.”

She couldn't believe that his husband—no, his ex-husband—would do this. Now, she knows the reason why he wanted to divorce her as soon as possible.She had been with him for a long time, and even though they aren't living under the same roof or sleeping in the same room, she knows what kind of person Hideous hated. It was because, in the first place, he had made himself clear about it. The moment she stepped inside his villa, she was told that what he hated the most were those who betrayed him.

Because Adrian Vale may be a virgin. But obsession? Obsession is something he’s always been very, very good at! And she just might be the subject of his wicked little obsession. OUR MAIN COUPLE Vivienne Hart Age: 31 Occupation: Celebrity Divorce Attorney Vivienne built her reputation destroying marriages for the rich and famous. She is brilliant, expensive, intimidating, and completely shameless. She’s the kind of woman who can cross-examine a billionaire into tears before lunch and spend the evening getting kicked out of a luxury hotel because she thought sneaking into a private wedding reception would be funny.

Belinda turned her head around and looked at Vincent while sneering. She came to Vincent and grabbed his collar. "You have never loved me, Vincent! Do you know how great of a humiliation is that to me? You want a divorce? You want to marry Helena? I just deliberately won't do as you wish! I will not divorce you! Everyone in this city knows that the child I delivered is yours. The matter is covered up at college right now. If you want to finish your studies without a hitch, and if you dare to divorce me, I would spread the word to every corner of the city! I would also expose all of your sister's indecent photos!" "You!" Vincent was so infuriated by that woman that he no longer had a temper a

"Stop calling me. I mean it. Once I'm married, you'll get your money. Until then, stop fucking harassing me or else I'll tell my fiancee a different story...I'll fucking get rid of you if you push me!" The woman in front of me bore no resemblance to the one I'd carried into this house a week ago. That Vivienne had been pale and broken, tears streaming down her face. This one snarled into her phone with venom dripping from every word, her spine straight and her face twisted with rage. My heart was beating too fast now. Erratic. Each beat sent fresh waves of heat through my chest, up into my face. Sweat prickled along my hairline despite the cool air conditioning.

Before she could touch the object, the wine glass, she experienced a cold in her head. Each wine drop in the glass that the drink Jenna was holding got on Elena's head. Before Elena could stand up, Jenna pressed her down on the shoulders. Pushing Elena, Jenna said, close to her ear, "Ms. Hidalgo, keep this in mind. I was the person who raised the divorce. I'm the one who wants a divorce and doesn't want to have a relationship with your family in any way. If you try to twist the truth, I'll show you which one of us will dissipate in New York!"