A young woman who has just moved to a new town follows her friends to the bar, were she gets drunk and losses her virginity to a complete stranger she met at the bar. When she wakes up in the night to discover what she has done, she flees from the scene very sure that he wouldn't remember her. When said stranger wakes up the next morning, he realises he took a girl's virginity and tries to find her, but she is hard to find, but he finally finds her when she walks into one of his companies to find a job...
The football field had been decorated, it had a huge stage, and on the stage was a glass podium. On the sides of the podium were five chairs each. Each chair was occupied by someone holding a high position at Ivy university. Ten feet after the stage were black chairs spread in three rows with ten columns.
Students in their black convocation gowns sat still, waiting to be called to collect their certificates.
"Zelda Henderson, the valedictorian of business class," the MC called out.
Zelda's brown skin shone with pride as she walked on stage to collect her certificate. She smiled and revealed the tiny gem on her incisor. She took a picture with the dean of her department and walked off the stage.
An hour later, the graduation was over, and families were taking pictures.
"I can't believe it, I'm through with university," Zelda groaned to her mom.
"No more late-night studying and spending days in the library. My little professor has to find a life," Grace, her mom cooed.
"A two-time valedictorian and a graduate at the age of 21, I am on fire, Mom," Zelda said and laughed.
"If you hadn't taken two years of school, you would have gotten this degree at 19," Grace reminded her.
"I didn't know what I wanted to study, and I do not regret it," she told her mom.
"Zelda! There she is," Sarah yelled and ran over to meet her.
"Congratulations, love!" Zac said.
"Congratulations to all of us," Zelda said, and group hugged her friends.
"A group hug without the queen bee, what a world!" Olivia exclaimed.
"Oh, shut up!" Zelda said and pulled her into a hug.
"Are you ready for the new city, new life, new men?" Olivia asked.
"Olivia! My mom is here," Zelda scolded.
" I am sure she doesn't mind," Olivia said and pulled away from the hug. The group turned to greet Zelda's mom.
"I don't mind Olivia," Grace assured them.
"See," Olivia said to Zelda.
"Whatever," Se replied with an eye roll.
"What new city?" Grace asked.
"I think I heard my mom call. Sarah, Zac, let's go help out my mom," Olivia said and pulled them away. How could she leave me to handle this all alone? She watched her friends leave to Olivia's car and finally turned to look at her mother, mustering all the courage she had.
"What is going on?" Grace asked Zelda.
"Mom, I am moving to the city with my friends," Zelda said.
"When did you decide this, and why am I finding out about it now?" Grace asked.
Zelda sighed and walked closer to her mom. "I didn't tell you earlier because I knew you would try to convince or blackmail me into staying. I am tired of Minnesota, Mom. I want to go to New York. I've always wanted to go there. You stopped me for university, but you aren't stopping me this time," she said.
"I didn't stop you from going to New York," Her mom replied.
"Yes, you did. And, because I couldn't go, my friends decided to stay, but we don't want to stay anymore. I don't want to stay here anymore," she explained.
"Zelda," Grace called her daughter's name and held her face. She wiped away the tears and stared at Zelda with bloodshot eyes.
"Mom, please not here," Zelda pleaded.
"I am so sorry for stopping you all these years. We'll discuss better when we get home. For now, go hang out with your friends," Grace said, dismissing her.
"Are you sure?" Zelda asked Grace.
"Yes, I am sure. I need to catch up with Ashley," she said and shooed Zelda away with her fingers.
"I love you, Mom," Zelda said, hugged her mom, and ran to meet her friends.
"So?" Olivia asked Zelda when she got to them.
"Well, it went better than expected," She said with a bright smile.
"She agreed?" Zac asked.
"Hmm, she didn't, but she didn't disagree either," She informed them.
"A bear as a toast for our win and our move to New York," Olivia cheered, handing Zelda a beer.
"I can't drink," Zelda refused the alcohol.
"Come on cock block, you're twenty-one now, you can get drunk, lit, and this is celebratory," Olivia tried to persuade her, but she kept shaking her head. "You're a valedictorian COCK. Quack! Quack! Quack!" Olivia teased.
"You don't want to be the valedictorian chicken," Zac supported Olivia. They made chicken sounds and imitated their body movements to persuade Zelda.
Zelda turned to look at Sarah for help. "Sorry, love, but I am drinking, so you have to. Don't be a va-le-dic-to-rian chicken," Sarah said and teamed up with Zac and Olivia.
"Olivia has brainwashed you all," Zelda said, giving up. She took the bottle from Olivia, and finally, the group stopped disgracing themselves. "Jesus, so dramatic," She added.
"Cheers to the latest graduates and new city Stormers," Sarah yelled.
"Okay, no, don't ever say that," Olivia said. They all burst into laughter and clicked their glasses.
"To our new life," Zelda whispered, and they all got into a hug.
"Your girlfriend must hate us," Olivia said to Zac.
"Yeah, we broke up, got to find some new city cats to get this cock up and awake," Zac said.
"Eww," Zelda and Sarah teased.
"Shut up, virgins," Olivia said.
They all laughed and continued drinking.
"So, see you all at the party tonight?" Olivia asked, looking at Zelda.
"I'm down," Zac said.
"Same here," Sarah replied.
"I can't come. I need to make sure my mom understands that I am going to New York even if she doesn't agree," Zelda said.
"Cock block," Olivia muttered.
"No matter what you call me, I am not backing out of this. Anyway, because I am backing out now, I owe you a party when we get to New York," Zelda said.
"Immediately we get to New York," Olivia said.
"We have to settle in and rest, maybe a week later, any bar you want," Zelda negotiated.
"I'll call my connections. We are about to get lit," Olivia cheered and chugged down her half-filled bottle of wine.
"Yes, we are," Zac cheered. Sarah looked at Zelda, and they both shook their heads.
"See ya," Zelda said and walked away from her friends.
"We're leaving this cursed state," Olivia wailed.
"So dramatic and loud," Zelda murmured as she hopped into her car...
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!"
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
"Ms. Crawford, it’s time for you to divorce Mr. Larsen and come home. You're the only heiress the Master's waiting for.” ~•~ For the sake of love, Amara accepted the arranged marriage with Tobias William Larsen. She did everything to gain her husband’s heart but when his old love returned, she realized that all her effort was all for naught. Tobias demanded a divorce on the night of their wedding anniversary, even at the price of threatening her. Heartbroken, she finally dropped all her illusions about him and returned home to be the heiress. The next time she met Tobias, they were no longer couples but opponents. "Mr. Larsen, should I remind you again? We've divorced." "Amara, that's the stupidest mistake I've ever made. Please come back to me."
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"