I was already in love, but the moon God teased me and chose for me the mate I least wanted - a savage and powerful alpha. I tried to refuse him, but he rudely marked me and looked at me playfully with those green eyes and said, "You are mine now." You can only love me. Understand?" I wanted to fight, but strangely, I couldn't...
Jordy didn't come back until the food was cold.
"Pa!"
He threw some divorce papers to Gloria.
"Your cousin is already awake. I promised her that as long as she was alive, I wouldn't marry any other woman."
"Gloria, sign it. I want a divorce."
Gloria had expected this since her cousin woke up.
She raised her eyes and said in a stiff voice, "You still don't believe me?"
Jordy sneered, "You are such a vain woman. Why would I believe you?"
"Gloria, don't make me repeat it. Sign it. I will give this villa to you. Don't lose your dignity!"
Heh...
A mocking look flashed across Gloria's eyes.
He didn't force her to give up all their joint property. So, he thought he was kind enough to her?
She picked up the divorce papers he threw to her. He had signed his name.
Gloria's throat felt tight and her eyes stung.
But soon she regained her composure and looked up at him, "Will grandma agree?"
"You think she will back you up all your life?" Jordy looked at her with cold eyes, "You know why we got married better than I do. Gloria, don't be greedy. It will only make me hate you more."
Gloria sneered, "You already hate me enough, don't you?"
Jordy's expression was extremely stern, "Gloria!"
Gloria picked up the pen and said, "Fine, I'll sign it."
After her cousin woke up, she sent her countless intimate photos of her and Jordy. They were crazy about each other. What was the point of holding onto this failed marriage?
Gloria easily crossed out the villa he gave her and signed her name without any hesitation.
Their three-year marriage finally ended here.
From then on, she was free.
Gloria handed him the divorce papers and said in a calm voice, "I'll pack up and leave in an hour."
Jordy frowned, pursed his lips tightly, and stared at her, "You don't have to leave. Just take the villa."
"No, I think any place you live..." Gloria chuckled and said word by word, "Is disgusting."
"Gloria!"
Gloria was servile and submissive, but at this time, she ignored Jordy who was angry behind her, and pushed him out of the room.
An hour later.
Gloria went downstairs. Jordy was already gone. She suddenly looked at the Casio men's watch in her hand.
She specially prepared it as a gift for his coming birthday. At this time, she only found it offending to the eye.
Pia!
She threw the million-dollar watch into the garbage can without hesitation.
She took a light breath. Maybe the past three years were only a dream!
From now on, she would only live for herself!
After leaving the villa, Gloria hailed a taxi and went directly to her own villa.
She bought the villa several years ago, but she never came back here because she lived in the Collins' mansion.
Her sudden appearance shocked the servants. They quickly stood in a row and respectfully greeted her in unison, "Good morning, Mrs. Collins!"
Gloria put down her luggage, sat down on the sofa, rubbed her eyebrows and corrected them, "There will be no Mrs. Collins but only Miss White."
She once felt proud when she was called Mrs. Collins but she only felt that it was ironic now.
The servants didn't dare to ask why but respectfully retreated.
Back in her room, Gloria called her assistant Irene, "How are you doing recently?"
Irene was surprised, "You actually call me? What a turn-up!"
"I'm divorced. You were right. I will focus on my career in the future."
"What?" Irene was shocked.
"Did I hear that right? In the past three years, all your attention was on your husband and you even gave up your job and became a full-time wife. What's wrong with you? You actually want a divorce? Are you kidding me?"
Irene was Gloria's assistant. Except for her and several people around Gloria, no one knew that Gloria had another identity. That was...
The Trump Lawyer Norma!
There was a popular saying on the Internet, Norma, the excellent lawyer of the elite lawyers.
Many lawyers would be terrified to hear her name.
Irene was still in shock, but Gloria continued, "Does anyone want to see me recently? Are there any interesting cases?"
Light flickered in Irene's eyes, and she said with regret, "Yes, there is one. The pay is very good, but no one dares to take it, and you... can't take it."
"Huh?" Gloria said in an indifferent tone, but she suddenly sounded a little interested.
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
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There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
22-year-old Evelyn Carter is attempting to start over in California while avoiding her past. She will be embarking on a new career path as a private school teacher. She is smart, attractive, and doesn't put up with nonsense. Who wouldn't notice her? However, what happens when she attracts the attention of someone unwilling to let her go? Who wants her and nothing else after falling in love at first sight? A 25-year-old billionaire CEO and single father, Lucian Carrington. He takes what he wants and he is also a very dangerous man. All it needed was one look at a stunning woman to realize she was HIS, even though he doesn't believe in relationships because they always end. Preview: Miss Carter, you will be mine. I say firmly. "Release my arm, Mr. Carrington, before I force you to." She says, seeming to smile at me. I give her a sly smile. Squeezing my wrist with her other hand, she twists it uncomfortably. I gave a painful hiss. "Don't underestimate me, Mr. Carrington." "This is the only time I will allow you to walk away from me, Miss Carter." She glared at me as she turned. "Mr. Carrington, I am no possession of yours." I was left standing there when she opened the classroom door and left.
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.