Novel & Cerita Winning Her Back After Divorce

If she had not divorced him, she would still be the elegant mistress, the national goddess. If she had not divorced him, she would have been on equal footing with Sheldon and even had ties with the prestigious Davidson family.

she said. I take her hands in mine “ No, baby. I don’t want your forgiveness right now. I haven’t earned it. I just wanted to know why I acted like that. Why I cheated. As for the divorce. I’m not signing.” Sabine’s eyes got as big as saucers “ What?” “ From the moment I discovered we are married I haven’t touched a skank. And I won’t. I’m going to live up to the vows we took. I can’t get you out of my mind. Right now it is the worst. I don’t want a divorce, Sabine. I'm here to tell you that I’m going to win you back. I’m going to make you fall in love with me again. No matter how long it takes.”

What had she been thinking when she accepted the divorce and accepted them in the family? She regretted her actions; she had lived with the regret for a long and when she thought that she was succeeding in getting Elaine and her mother back, she realized that she had been fooled. The two women wanted what belonged to them and did not even give a damn concerning the family. “If I were you, I would make sure they return all the money before they mentioned you saying that you were their partners,” Old Mrs Sawyer said coldly, making everyone look at her. Mrs Sawyer and Ann looked at her with fear as they felt that she was insinuating something. “Mother, I can’t understand what you mean,” Mrs Saw

he thought. "Son, did you hear me?" Nick asked, pulling him out of his reverie. "Yes, Dad, I heard, and it's the best news I could have received. She's still my wife, and I just have to win her back. However, Galata must continue to think she's my ex, because otherwise, she'll find a way to make the divorce effective, and I can't allow that," he replied, still thoughtful. "Is something wrong?" his father asked him.

His ex-wife was the daughter of one of the richest men in LA, and now, that same ex-wife already took over the company and is now richer than him. "Wait! Let me get this straight... How did this happen?" He asked himself as he tried to gather the puzzle together and solve them, but nothing seemed to be making sense to him as his thoughts kept falling apart. "This is unbelievable," Again, he muttered as he stared at the news again. He was devastated, knowing that his chance of getting her back now was going to be very slim or not even possible. He has been trying to get through to her these past few days but she stopped coming to the office and hasn't been able to see her.

“Or, were you?" “You know, I had a conversation with him on the rooftop," she began and in the process, her eyes were locked on mine. “That bastard still thinks he did the right thing by divorcing me for that brunette-colored hair bitch." Davina spat out with bitterness in her tone, but surprisingly, she giggled softly. “What did he say?" I inquired with concern laced in my voice but she just shook her head. “I don't have time to keep irrelevant things like that in my head," she replied to me almost immediately and she came to an abrupt stop. “Besides, all I know is that he's a loser."

I questioned her before she could complete her statement. "I got to know about you through the event that happened few years ago. No woman would be as strong as you after what happened on the day that you were supposed to get married. I've always rooted for you from the start, and you will never go back to someone like him." She explained to me. I didn't know if I should take it serious, or she didn't mean any harm. "Why would I end up with him? There is no reason why I would end up with him. I am strong now, and I have moved on from what happened in the past." I made it clear to her while she nodded her head several times.

She attempted to hide Sabrina from me and I moved instinctively toward her. It was at this moment I realized how much I had missed her. Five years. Five years since we divorced and I realized how much of a mistake I had made. I was still paying for that. Sleepless nights. Loneliness. I felt it all at once. “Jessica?” I called again, hoping the person I was staring at was my wife... No, I meant ex-wife. The shock that coated her face disappeared and was soon replaced with indifference. “Mommy, this is Mr. Brian and he was the one who helped me with my uniform,” Sabrina said, still smiling at me.

Like a shadow, always present but never shining. But then she showed up in my office after three years, completely different. The moment she walked in, I was amazed. The way she carried herself, her confidence, her beauty…I didn't expect that. I was fully prepared to get the divorce over with, but when I saw her again, I decided against it. Something in me just couldn't let her go just yet. But now…first that damn actor and now this new friend of hers? And she comes back smelling like him? I groaned, collapsing onto the sofa. I was too damn tired for this.

“What the hell are you doing?” I took a step forward, shaking with fury. “When this divorce is finalized, I’m taking back everything that belongs to me. Every cent I poured into this family and that company. I won’t let either of you cheat me out of what I deserve.” Helen’s face twisted in outrage, her voice sharp and biting. “You ungrateful woman! After everything this family has done for you. You’ve been taking advantage of Harold’s condition from the start!” “Taking advantage?” I shot back, my voice rising. “I’ve done nothing but sacrifice for this family! I kept this house running when your son disappeared! I paid for everything out of my own pocket while you sat there and did nothing bu