All Chapters of I Want A Divorce, Mr Lyon!: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 12Kathryn paced the living room, her phone in hand, glancing now and then at the staircase. She couldn’t focus, her mind still replaying Lyon’s strange behaviour at breakfast. Finally, she tapped her phone screen and scrolled through her contacts, pausing at the name, Rosey. Her closest friend always had a way of lifting her spirits. The call connected after a few rings, and Rosey’s cheerful voice came through. “Kathryn! Long time, girl. What’s up?” Kathryn smiled faintly, sitting on the couch and tucking her legs beneath her. “Hey, Rosey. I just needed someone to talk to. How are you?” “Oh, I’m great,” Rosey said with a light laugh. “Michael and I just got back from a weekend trip. He planned the whole thing as a surprise. It was amazing! I swear that man spoils me too much.” Kathryn’s smiled slightly. She hesitated, not wanting to dampen Rosey’s enthusiasm. “That sounds lovely,” she said softly. “It’s good to hear you’re both doing well.” Rosey caught the tone in

Chapter 14Martins led the way through the crowd, weaving between groups of people laughing and chatting. The further they walked, the quieter it became, until they reached a spot where only a few guests lingered. Standing there was a man in his mid-thirties, dressed simply in a plain shirt and trousers. He looked a bit out of place and his eyes lit up the moment he saw Lyon. “Lyon!” the man said, his voice filled with a mix of relief and excitement. Lyon stared at him for a moment, his brows furrowing as he tried to place the face. Then it hit him. “Daniel?” The man nodded quickly. “Yes! It’s me, Daniel.” Lyon blinked in surprise. Daniel was his childhood friend, someone he hadn’t seen in years. They’d grown up in the same neighborhood, sharing countless memories, but life had taken them in different directions. “What are you doing here?” Lyon asked, his tone softening as he stepped closer. Daniel sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “I didn’t know how else to reach you.

Chapter 16Lyon shrugged. “What? A little spice never hurts anyone.” Kathryn laughed, leaning back against the pillows. “You’re unbelievable.” He grinned, pulling her closer. “And yet, you’re stuck with me.” “Me? Jokes!” Kathryn teased.Lyon sat on the edge of the bed, looking thoughtful. Kathryn noticed him glancing her way a few times, like he wanted to say something but wasn’t sure how to start. She put down the novel she had been pretending to read and looked at him directly. “Lyon, you’ve been acting weird. What is it?” she asked, her tone soft but curious. He rubbed his palms together and let out a deep sigh. “Kathryn, I need to tell you something. For real this time.” Her eyebrows lifted slightly. “For real? Okay, I’m listening.” He gestured toward the chair. “Come sit here with me.” Kathryn hesitated for a second, unsure of what was coming, but his serious tone pulled her in. She stood up and walked over, sitting beside him on the bed. “Alright,” she said, fo

Chapter 18Suddenly, the door cracked open. The sound wasn’t loud, but it was enough to catch their attention. All three women turned their heads in unison, their laughter dying down as they waited to see who it was. Lyon stepped into the room, his usual calm and confident self. His eyes swept over them, and he smiled warmly. “Looks like I walked into something interesting,” he said casually, closing the door behind him. Kathryn, still catching her breath from all the laughing, smiled back at him. “Lyon, we were just talking... nothing serious.” He nodded, his gaze shifting to Trisha. “Trisha, it’s good to see you again,” he said, his tone polite but friendly. “Welcome, Lyon,” Trisha replied, her voice steady but with a hint of her usual boldness. Lyon turned to Kathryn and leaned down to peck her cheek softly. “I’ll be upstairs,” he said, his voice gentle. With that, he straightened up and strode out of the room, his steps calm and measured, leaving the door slightly ajar b

Chapter 20I thought a gust of wind might send us flying into the sky with you, with your hair like that..” Kathryn continued.Fiona’s eyes widened. “Oh, so now we’re coming for my hair, huh?”Kathryn laughed, holding her hands up in mock surrender. “No, no, I love it. It’s just... a lot to handle some days.”Trisha chimed in, “Yeah, Fiona, you’ve got enough volume to make a cloud jealous.”They all burst into laughter again, the kind of laughter that felt like it could go on forever. The teasing was playful, light-hearted, and just what they needed to keep the mood easy.Fiona put her hands on her hips, shaking her head, but the smile on her face betrayed her. “You two are impossible. I thought I’d get a compliment today, but I see how it is.”Kathryn smiled. “We do love the glam, Fiona. You just might need to tame it down when we’re around. It’s like a walking hurricane some days.”“Oh, so now I’m a hurricane,” Fiona said, pretending to be offended. “What’s next? A tornado?”“Exactl