Divorce Movie Collection

My billionaire CEO is my contract-married husband! My grandmother fell seriously ill, so I flash-married a stranger for her surgery fees. We entered a one-year contract marriage. I bumped into a handsome man, who I later found out was the CEO of the company I wanted to join! But little did I know, he was the man I married... As the contract period nears its end, we are supposed to divorce. However, both of us lost our marriage certificates. Now what do we do? Does this mean we can't get divorced after all?

Lily, a blind girl, found her boyfriend Brian cheated on her. She accidentally slept with the richest man, Albert Morgan. After becoming pregnant, Brian forced her to demand money from Albert. Under Albert's grandmother's pressure, Albert married Lily. After marriage, Albert despised Lily while searching for his childhood savior, unaware that the true savior was his hated wife. When Lily regained her sight, another woman Gloria appeared. Gloria pretended to be Albert's childhood savior, and bullied Lily...

Betrayed by his wife, Yvonne, and left with nothing, Lennox Hayes suddenly inherits ancient powers that change his destiny. When Amelia Langford—heiress to the powerful Langford family of Grimwood—reveals their long-lost engagement, Lennox must navigate a dangerous new world of cultivation and conspiracy. From the streets of Riverain to the heights of Grimwood's elite, he'll prove that even the most broken can rise to rule.

"After four years of secret love and six years of marriage, you repay me with this?" During our six years of marriage, I worked tirelessly at home like a servant. Yet my husband wanted to drive me away because of his first love's return！ Unable to endure it any longer, I chose to divorce him. When we meet again, I’m already a confident businesswoman negotiating at the table, and also a returned heiress, and he is no longer worthy to stand by my side.

Corrie Scott, a delivery girl who happened to help an old man. To repay her mother's medical debts, she married his grandson, Charles Francis. Charles is the richest man. At the beginning, he thought this girl was a gold digger, so he hid his true identity. As they lived together, their feelings grew deeper. But his lie gradually became a time bomb, and his childhood sweetheart also came back. Will Charles and Corrie get a happy ending?

Jocelyn gave up her tech career for marriage, only to be betrayed and forced to serve her husband's mistress. She divorces him, takes back her patents, and tanks his company overnight. After a flash marriage with her former rival Steven, she returns to the tech world and rises higher than ever, leaving her ex with nothing.

Celia meticulously planned a family trip, only to have her husband Vince cancel her ticket at the last minute so his childhood friend Dana could join them. Realizing her years of unappreciated efforts, Celia embarks on a journey of revenge and self-discovery...

Sheena had been a trophy wife for ten years, trapped in a cage disguised as home. When her own daughter Wylla chose another woman over her, she made a decision to get a divorce and leave her cold family. She gave up on her marriage, her husband and even her daughter. Wesley never cared about Sheena until he couldn't find her anywhere. Now he's drowning in regret, chasing a woman who'd never come back.

My husband said I was too conservative. He said he felt no physical desire for me. The very next day, he sent me to a Perfect Wife Training Program. He said I needed to “free my nature” and learn how to serve a man. I was stripped naked and put on display. “A wife who doesn’t know how to please her husband?” “Your husband paid a fortune to send you here. We’ll make sure he gets his money’s worth.” On the day they announced my “final inspection,” my husband watched as I performed for different men. He completely lost control. I licked the scars on my own body and smiled sweetly. “Honey, thanks to your careful guidance, I’ve finally become a qualified wife.” “The men I served were in heaven.” “Do you like me now?” He pulled me into his arms and broke down, sobbing.

The day before our wedding, my fiancé, Alexander Carter, died in a horrific car accident. Everyone thought I would collapse, that I would lose my mind with grief. But I didn’t. I neither cried nor made a scene. Five years later, in a top-tier luxury hotel in Manhattan, that man “came back from the dead.” He was openly fucking my stepsister, Marjorie. Shirtless and brazen, he pinned her against a chaise longue in the middle of an open party, forcing her legs apart and driving into her without restraint. Her shrill moans cut through the room. A heap of used condoms on the floor made it clear they’d been at it for a long time. When he noticed me standing alone, he didn’t stop. He thrust harder, drawing even louder cries from her, then looked at me with a smug smile. “So you’re my fiancée?” he said arrogantly. “You waited five years for me?” He sneered. “How desperate can you be? That kind of obsession is creepy. Still, since you love me so much, I’ll be generous. I can keep you as my mistress. But the title of Mrs. Carter belongs to Marjorie. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays are hers. Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, I’ll come to you. Be grateful.” I smiled. “You’ve mistaken me for someone else.” What Alexander didn’t know was that the night of his car accident, I received a video. What he didn’t know was that while he and Marjorie spent five carefree years in Europe, I had already married—and had a four-year-old daughter. And my husband was his uncle, the true power behind the Carter family.