BelleFille

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

Ivy Crompton was a woman with a plan to exact revenge from those who caused her mother's untimely death.

Hated by her family due to her actions to cover up her mission, she was the ghost of her family as the whole world was oblivious to her existence.

Which served as a blessing disguised as a curse for her as she followed through her plan for years.

But the only thing she did not plan for happened to her,

Married off by her family for their own benefit, 

Ivy finds herself in a new predicament with a husband who has no feelings for her plus her little son whom she loves to death.

After being forced by circumstances to leave the country three years ago with her son, 

Ivy is back now with more power and influence anyone can imagine as she starts to collect the debts that her so-called family owed her.

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"Huh...my father is forcing me with the power of his small company to behave? Let's just take over the entire company as it belonged to me nevertheless."

"My trash of an ex-husband wants to fight me for my son's custody?.... Let him try I will see who has the power to force me anyway..''

Her husband who was listening to her from behind,
"What are you saying, my wife? How can I fight for custody when the two of us are not even divorced..''

Ivy who erupted in anger after hearing him,
"What wife? Whose wife! I sent you the signed divorce papers three years ago!''

A certain someone smirked,
"Well, you see MY WIFE, in order to divorce I have to sign them which I did not so, you are still my wife!''

Follow Ivy as she navigates through her life with a very clingy husband and a very annoying family who just do not wish to leave her alone.

Cold Hearted Wife: Divorce me now!

Rose said while she continued to look straight Jack in the eyes.


''Must you do this? Is there really no other way?''


Jack asked, his voice broken as he too kept many unshed tears in his eyes.


"I don't know if you knew or whether you heard just now, but I am from a military family, for me nothing is more important than my family Jack, nothing. From a young age, I was taught that first comes country, then family and then lastly me. This is the order Jack...always was and always will be, and Ivy is my family Jack, she is my sister and I can't...I just can't put myself...put our relationship before her.''


Rose finally stopped her tears as she bent down to pick up her purse from the seat and faced Jack for the last time.


"I wish you all the best for the many endeavours in your life Jack...all the best and may God bless you.''


Jack yelled as he gripped Rose's arm as she was turning to leave,


"This is not over Rose! I know that you still love me so how can this be over?''


Rose lied as she felt the tears that she was so desperately trying to hold him, slide down her cheeks. In order to hide her face, she looked down at the marble covered floor.


It tore her heart apart to lie that she did not love him anymore but she knew that it was necessary.


If she wanted him to move on then she had to hurt him, hurt him so much that he forgets her, forgets their relationship.


Jack said as his hands moved towards her face. His fingers softly brushed below her eyes as he held her cheeks and lifted her head up to meet his face. Seeing her face drenched with tears, he gave a soft and helpless smile as he asked.


"If you don't love me anymore, then why are you crying your heart out, Rose? If just the lie can hurt you this much, then have you ever thought how much it would hurt you if we did break up? How much it would hurt if I were to invite you to my wedding to some other girl?''


"Yes...Yes, you would be fine Rose, but I would be the one who won't be.''


Jack said softly as he wiped her tears with his fingers gently.


"I love you Rose, and I know that you love me. Both of us met and fell in love without knowing each other's family background. For me, even if you were just Rose and Rose Cox, I would have loved you the same, and I know that this applies to you too.


You also loved me for me and not because I was Jack Shaw. So please let's just talk it out, alright?''


Rose asked, her voice filled with worry.


"If it doesn't work out, then maybe it was not meant to be, but at least we won't hate ourselves twenty years down in the future, wishing that maybe we should not have given up too quickly.''


Still Not Over