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Ending Marriage Because Of A Dog
Romance I've been with Kyle for six years, and for those six years, I've also taken care of his dog.
But tonight, when I took the dog out for a walk, it suddenly and excitedly ran over to Kyle's ex-girlfriend, leaping into her arms.
I didn't have time to react before it yanked me to the ground.
I lost the baby. On the way to the hospital, I suddenly saw everything in a new light.
A dog with a different master will never truly become yours, no matter how much you care for it.
The same goes for people.
When I got home, I told Kyle I wanted a divorce.
He frowned in disbelief, asking, "You're ending our marriage because of a dog?"
"Yes, just because of a dog." After Being Reborn, I Cut Off All Contact With My Husband
Modern After my second chance at life, I took the initiative to sever all possible ties with Rhett.
When he chose to live in the east of the city, I bought a house in the west, putting a whole town between us.
On the rare occasion he brought the child to my house for a meal, I would lock myself in my room and pretend to be sick, refusing to see him.
When I heard he had volunteered to transfer to our area to work at the factory, I immediately submitted my resignation letter that very night.
Seizing the opportunities of the economic boom, I headed south.
In my previous life, I had loved him for forty years, and for forty years, he had belittled me.
He constantly compared me to his unattainable ideal, blaming me for ruining his dream of becoming a factory director.
Even as I lay dying, he shamelessly planned his wedding with his perfect fantasy.
My stepson, whom I had raised with care, was busy helping with the wedding preparations, abandoning me to face death alone.
Having lived through such a failed life once, I swore I would never endure it again. At the Dinner Party, My Husband Discussed Infidelity in German
Billionaires At the business dinner, my husband Aidan's business partner asked him in German, "Your mistress is two months pregnant. What are you planning to do?"
Aidan smiled slightly, attentively serving me wine and food.
He then replied in German, "My wife doesn't like children. I'll have Tatiana give birth and then take the child abroad to raise, just to continue the family line."
I sipped my red wine, but tears quietly slipped down my cheeks.
Aidan looked a bit flustered, "Why are you crying?"
I forced a smile and explained, "This red wine is a bit overwhelming, it's making my eyes uncomfortable."
But the wine was smooth and not very strong; the tears were because I understood German. After Rebirth, My Sister Took Away My Prince Partner
Xuanhuan In my previous life, on the day my sister and I were selecting partners from the snake clan, I rescued the distressed Dragon Crown Prince.
In gratitude, upon returning to his clan, the Dragon Prince immediately made me his dragon consort.
A year later, I hatched a golden egg, giving birth to a dragon child.
The prince was overjoyed and, on the day of his coronation, he declared me the Dragon Queen, gaining the respect of all clans.
My sister chose to marry a strong wild bear, only to become the least favored wife among them.
Her jealousy towards me drove her mad, and during a snake clan celebration, she pushed me off a cliff, leading to my tragic death.
When I opened my eyes again, it was the day we were to choose mates, and I saw my sister running towards the direction where the Dragon Prince was in distress. I realized she had been reborn too.
However, she did not know that while saving the Dragon Prince was straightforward, bearing a dragon child was a near impossible feat. My Husband Dug Out My Kidney
Romance My husband, the judge, still didn't know that I was lying cold and stiff in the morgue.
After a night of drinking, he lazily sent me a voice message, "Where did you disappear to? I've won the case, and tonight, I'll celebrate with you."
Seeing I didn't reply immediately, he sent two more messages, "Not answering me? What's with the act?"
"Just because I didn't help you with your case, you're holding a grudge?"
I still didn't respond.
Frustrated, he blocked me.
It wasn't until the third day, when he hadn't heard from me, that he thought to check the hospital. There, he ran into a nurse.
When the nurse recognized him, she scoffed. "What? Just now remembering to look for your wife who died on the operating table?"
My husband stopped in his tracks, staring at the nurse in disbelief. "What did you say? Who died?"
The nurse gave him a look that seemed to question his intelligence. "Your wife, of course. I really don't know how you were her husband. She had kidney failure, and you still made her donate a kidney. You were just asking for her life."
Upon hearing this, he completely lost it, desperately trying to reach me.
"Alright, I won't yell at you anymore. Just say something, okay?"
"Don't do this to me, I'll go crazy!"
"Where on earth did you go?"
"You're joking with me, right?"
"Please, just reply."
But my phone would never connect again.
We were meant to live happily ever after, but as a judge, he decided to save his beloved, who was suffering from kidney disease, by unilaterally deciding to give her one of my kidneys.
I explained to him that I had kidney failure and that another transplant would surely kill me.
But he roared at me with disdain, "She was so gravely ill, you're still here, jealous and fighting for attention! Do you have a heart at all?"
Under his forceful decision, I was sent to the hospital for the transplant.
In the end, my condition worsened, and I died tragically in a deserted corner of the hospital. My Husband Forces Me To Divorce
Romance Derek's mistress was causing trouble again.
He slid the divorce papers in front of me. "Just sign it for appearances and to keep everyone content."
I clutched the hem of my dress, nodding silently.
Then, I swiftly signed my name.
As I was leaving, I overheard his brother teasing, "Your wife is so easygoing. Is there anything she won't do if you ask?"
Derek took a graceful sip of his fine wine. "Wanna bet on it?"
They wagered that in twenty days, at the city hall, no matter how teary-eyed I got, I would obediently complete the divorce proceedings.
When the marriage certificate was exchanged for a divorce certificate, I held my phone tightly and calmly replied to the message I had just received, "After all this, will you marry me?"
"Yes." My Mother's Revenge Book
Modern My mother kept a notebook of grievances.
On one side, it listed the costs of raising me, while on the other, it recorded all my acts of defiance against her.
In her notebook, I had all sorts of names. Burden, ungrateful wretch, ungrateful daughter...
She hoped for my repayment, yet at the same time, she wished I were dead.
Eventually, I did die.
I left her with a hollow shell, my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys all hollowed out, along with a bank card holding eight hundred thousand.
"Mother, I've given you back everything, my money and my life. Does this make you happy?" You might like
HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION(An Erotic Billionaire Romance)
Viviene Trigger/Content Warning:
This story contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult audiences(18+). Reader discretion is advised.
It includes elements such as BDSM dynamics, explicit sexual content, toxic family relationships, occasional violence and strong language.
This is not a fluffy romance. It is intense, raw and messy, and explores the darker side of desire.
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"Take off your dress, Meadow."
"Why?"
"Because your ex is watching," he said, leaning back into his seat. "And I want him to see what he lost."
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Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister riding her fiance.
One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger's offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring.
Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO, brutal, possessive. A man born into an empire of blood and steel.
He also suffers from a neurological condition-he can't feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch.
Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed.
She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience... revenge.
But what starts as a transaction slowly turns into something Meadow never saw coming.
Obsession, secrets that were never meant to surface, and a pain from the past that threatens to break everything.
Alaric doesn't share what's his.
Not his company.
Not his wife.
And definitely not his vengeance.
The 100-Point Divorce Plan
Gavin For three years, I documented the slow death of my marriage in a black journal. It was my 100-point divorce plan: for every time my husband, Blake, chose his first love, Ariana, over me, I deducted points. When the score hit zero, I would leave.
The final points vanished the night he left me bleeding out from a car crash. I was eight weeks pregnant with the child we had prayed for.
In the ER, the nurses frantically called him-the star surgeon of the very hospital I was dying in.
"Dr. Santos, we have a Jane Doe, O-negative, bleeding out. She's pregnant, and we're about to lose them both. We need you to authorize an emergency blood transfer."
His voice came over the speaker, cold and impatient.
"I can't. My priority is Miss Whitfield. Do what you can for the patient, but I can't divert anything right now."
He hung up. He condemned his own child to death to ensure his ex-girlfriend had resources on standby after a minor procedure. My Fiancé Married Me To My Rival
rabbit At my best friend's birthday party, I drank tainted wine and passed out.
When I woke up, I heard the doctor say it could cause severe nerve damage.
I teased my fiancé Cayden Hewitt, asking who I was and where I was.
He hesitated, staring at me, then called my rival Liam Hewitt.
"You're Julia. He's your fiancé. You're getting married soon."
I froze, thinking he was joking too.
My best friend, Vivian Green, slipped her arm through Cayden's, looking every bit like a couple in love.
Eventually, I was about to marry Liam.
But Cayden, with eyes red from emotion, stood in front of the car to stop it, pleading, "Julia, don't marry him. I've realized I can't let you go." The Billionaire's Fashion Designer
dammydimples In a world where fairness should reign, injustice often holds sway. It's a place where the innocent suffer, where hard work doesn't always lead to success, and where privilege trumps merit. It's a world that can break hearts, crush dreams, and leave scars that never fully heal. Yet, amidst the darkness, there's still hope – hope for change, for empathy, and for a future where fairness isn't just a distant ideal, but a lived reality for all.
But maybe that's not for me. After exchanging the rings I heaved a sigh of relief thinking that could be true, maybe there's truly hope somewhere.
" You may now kiss the bride", the priest permitted.
Every step he took towards me made me feel nervous, my heart pounding as fast as it could, and slowly he lifted my veil. I could bet I saw a smile for a second but it was immediately replaced with that of disgust on seeing me and he nearly puked.
I thought this would be the beginning of dreams and not a nightmare but this would even be my worst nightmare. Wedding days are supposed to be the happiest days right? But that's not the case for me. Who said this world was ever fair? That was a big lie, if it is, to what extent?