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“You’re scaring me.” Rosemary suddenly stopped, her shoulders trembling. A broken whisper escaped her lips. “He… divorced me. In front of everyone.” Lila froze. “What?!” Rosemary slowly turned, tears streaming down her face. “Adrian… my husband… he gave a diamond necklace to another woman. And then… he said, ‘from tonight, I divorce you.’ Everyone laughed at me, Lila. They laughed at me like I was some kind of clown!” Her sobs erupted. She collapsed onto the floor, covering her face with both hands.

For eighteen years, my wife, Elizabeth Connerty, never once reached out to her first love, Lucas Ryder. She committed herself fully to me and cooked warm meals for me. She attended every parent-teacher conference for our daughter. She carefully planned our family trips year after year. That was how we lived—quietly, steadily, and happily—for eighteen years. But after our daughter celebrated her eighteenth birthday, I turned to Elizabeth and said, "Let's get a divorce." She stood in the doorway of our daughter's bedroom, staring at me in stunned silence. I added calmly, "When our daughter was born, you promised me that once she turned eighteen, we would divorce."

It didn't take long for my opportunity to present itself. Jessica took a sip of the soup I made and frowned. "You can't even make soup right. It's too salty! What are you even good for? Let's just get a divorce!" There was a flicker of excitement in both her and Cole's eyes, as if they were already anticipating the punishment I had to endure just to get back together for the 101st time. But my reply was unexpectedly calm. "Okay. Let's get divorced." Jessica jumped in before she even processed what I said. "Then for this round, your punishment is to go run naked in the park for five—"

“Draw up the divorce papers. Give Lisa one hundred million.” Lisa stared at him in disbelief, her heart feeling like it was being torn apart piece by piece. The man who had once risked his life just to marry her was now divorcing her for his mistress. Nick tilted Susie’s chin up possessively. “Once the divorce is finalized, you’ll be my only girlfriend.” Susie wrapped her arms around him, her voice sweet and steady. “Then I’ll give you one chance. If you ever betray me, I’ll walk away without hesitation.”

Nathaniel’s eyes dropped to the words printed on the cover DIVORCE AGREEMENT. His fingers froze. “What is this?” He asked, his tone filled with shock. Elara met his gaze, her voice steady. “I want a divorce.” *** Hey dearies. Looks like Elara finally found her strength. Be ready, because soon secretly will reveal, ache will be deep and regret would simmer hard. Elara will rise above like a Phoenix. she is woman who survives and rises,even when the world is stacked against her. Do comment, share your review and follow for more.

“Still don't want to confess? Okay, no problem. Zillion released his grip from Cassie's neck and immediately held out a piece of paper, complete with a pen on top. At the top was the clear title of the white paper, the divorce letter. "You want to divorce me?" Cassie squeaked in disbelief. The woman still hadn't received the white paper Zillion thrust at her and instead stared at the paper for a long time with a gaze that was difficult to decipher. Her nightmare for the past month finally really happened. Zillion is really going to divorce her after all the efforts she has put in to prevent him from divorcing her. All this time, even though he was desperately trying to keep Caroline away fro

“Mallory, do you really think everyone here is stupid? I’ve used that same excuse nine times. Do you expect me to say it a tenth time too?” Mallory’s expression darkened immediately. She said with displeasure, “As you said, nine times. So, what is one more? You won’t even say something to defend Ruth. Is your love for her even real?” She spoke as if the request were perfectly justified. Over the past two years, ever since Ruth’s adopted brother, Peter Conroy, returned home, we had gotten married and divorced nine times. Every single time, she gambled our marriage against Peter in some bet.

I took another deep breath, fresh tears forming in my eyes, "they were pictures of Aiden with another woman." Clara's eyes wide widened a bit then it turned dark. "That jerk!" "I didn't believe it. I couldn't. I'd rather see it myself." My shoulders trembled and I dropped my face in my palm, "On getting there, I saw that Aiden was actually with another woman." She pulled me to her and carressed my hair. "It's okay. You've shed enough tears over that douchebag." She pulled me from her and wiped my tears from my face. "He's just lost the best woman he could ever have in his entire life. Enough, you're stronger than this, okay?"

"How could you live in a place like this? Come back with me, okay?" I didn't care what kind of fantasy he was living in, but it became a problem because he was annoying me. I snapped, "Are you out of your mind? We're getting a divorce. It's over between us. What makes you think I'd want to go back to your house? "I'll say it one more time: Get out of the way. I'm leaving." I didn't wait for a reply and just walked into the elevator. - Vincent and I had planned to meet at the restaurant, but he insisted on picking me up at my apartment instead.

Jodie Today, I, the Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, am divorcing my fated mate—the man the Moon Goddess chose for me. The bond still burns under my skin, but he’s made his choice. And it isn’t me. It’s my sister. I sign my name on the divorce papers, my chest aching as the pen lifts from the page. The moment it’s done, a wave of nausea punches through me. I clap a hand over my mouth, but it's too late. Blood spills past my fingers, splattering across the freshly signed documents.