Wild Temptation After Divorce Novels & Stories

And finally, I got to the main road. Then everything started sinking in all over again—Lexa's arrival, Dylan bringing her to my home, the kissing in my presence even though I was the wife, just everything. And when I thought of leaving, he didn't hesitate to give me a divorce—he never wanted me. All these years I was busy loving him, but he was only disgusted by me. The time he was a bit soft with me, it was all pretense till his mistress returned and he couldn't pretend any more.

I repeated. "I know," she whispered. For a moment, I didn’t know what to say anymore. How could I argue with that? How could I convince her to walk away when she was so stubborn about marrying me? She was obsessed with me! "Fine," I finally said, pulling my hands away and stepping back. "If this is really what you want, then so be it. But don’t say I didn’t warn you, Aria!” “Of course,” she said. “Damn it, Aria!” I cursed at her. “How much do you want? How much should I give you just to back out of this marriage thing?”

“You can’t—” “I said. Get. Out.” Her voice was calm. Icy. Final. David hesitated, then with one last look of contempt, turned and stormed out. Neil stepped inside almost immediately. “Everything okay?” “No,” April said, exhaling. “But it will be. I need PR. Now.” “Draft or full release?” “Full. With documentation. We’re shutting this down before it grows teeth.” Ten minutes later, April had the file from Hugo open on her screen. The divorce agreement was real. Her mother had taken the money. Had signed away every connection to her daughter for the right price.

She walked out and raised her chin, saying, "From now on, we go our separate ways! I will have my lawyer contact you regarding the divorce matters!" She grabbed the phone on the bedside table and the screen displayed Toby's photos of meeting Christine at night, along with a short essay. She opened it and saw the content, her face turned extremely ugly. This man actually had an affair with his secretary and then came back to spend the night with her. It's absolutely disgusting! Leanna clenched her phone and retched a few times. Toby smiled and said, "Did you get pregnant so quickly?" Leanna clenched her teeth in anger, glared at the man with resentment, and stormed out of the bedroom, slammin

But if he divorced her now… Evelyn had picked up the pen again, ready to sign. Julian lunged forward, grabbing her hand. “Evelyn, wait!” he cried. She looked up, startled. “We… we shouldn’t go through with the divorce.” “What?” Evelyn frowned, unable to believe what she just heard. Before she could press further, footsteps echoed from the stairs. Selena appeared at the living room entrance, wearing a thin silk nightgown and a forced smile. Her expression turned sharp the moment she saw Julian and Evelyn standing too close. “Did I hear that right?” Selena sneered. “Julian, you said you’d finalize the divorce today. What’s with this sudden change of heart?”

he said slowly. “So you chose to leave me hanging—drowning in suspicion and pain?” Vania crossed her arms, trying to hold back the tears threatening to fall. Devandra took a deep breath. “I’ll tell you everything. No filters, no avoiding.” He walked over to the window, stared out for a second, then turned back to face her. “After we divorced, I did meet Lyra again. I was broken. I didn’t know where to go. And she was there—offering a shoulder and… warmth.” His voice weakened, as if regretting every word.

Images flashed through my mind like a movie—memories of the beautiful moments I’d shared with him over these three years of marriage, moments destroyed by his vanity because he couldn’t love me without succumbing to the temptation of sleeping with another woman. “If you need more time to think, remember there’s no rush, Ella,” my lawyer said, seeing my state. I shook my head, composing myself. “No, it’s fine. I just have to do what needs to be done,” I said, then quickly signed the divorce papers. Marcus deserved a surprise, didn’t he? So when I got home, and he greeted me with kisses and hugs as always, embracing me with the same arms that held his mistress, kissing me with the same lips th

Yet, here she is, grooving and partying just a few hours after signing our divorce papers. The worst part of this is that she had never looked this hot for me. Not even once since I married her. I’d never seen this side of her, I never knew she could be this hot and lively, just the way I like it. She’s flirting with guys she doesn’t even know, dancing and drinking like a club girl. It made me so fucking pissed, and I don’t even know why I’m getting pissed when I was the one that requested for a divorce. Due to some unknown reason, I found myself driving to that club with Dilan and Ethan. We went over to join Dave and the rest of the guys in the club. I felt ashamed to be in their midst toni

“When are we divorcing? The incident three years ago has already passed…” Mark Tremont’s gaze seemed like violent ocean waves crashing against each other. “Divorce? Do you think that I’ve married you to conceal what happened three years ago? Hah… I’ve said that you don’t have to ever think about escaping from me this lifetime. The retribution of your sins has just begun!”

The moment she stepped down from the plane, she made calls to ensure it was properly decorated with twinkling lights, rose petals, and candles. Two waiters were going to be devoted solely to catering their dinner, whatever Hardin wanted. Melanie had visions of slowly dancing under the stars with the man she loved. Instead, she stumbled upon his betrayal, hitting her hard in the face! Before Melanie could respond, Hardin crossed over to her calmly and handed her a stack of papers. "Look, I meant to do this more gently, but I guess the timing worked out. I want a divorce, Melanie. Here are the divorce papers."