99th Divorce Novel Full Novels & Stories

"RECENT FINDINGS AND SOURCES HAVE REPORTED THAT THERE WAS A LOT OF SECRETS IN THEIR MARRIAGE. FOR INSTANCE, ALPHA NATHANIEL ENDURED TWO YEARS OF MARRIAGE WITH HIS EX-WIFE WITH THE KNOWLEDGE THAT SHE WAS BARREN AND HAD NO WOMB." I inhaled sharply, feeling like a bomb was dropped on the car. Blood rushed through my ears as I clutched my chest, struggling to breathe. This couldn't be happening to me. It wasn't possible. But it was, and it just kept going on and on. "OTHER SOURCES CLAIM THAT THE FINAL STRAW WHICH LED TO THE DIVORCE WAS A MENTAL ILLNESS WHICH ATTACKED THE EX-WIFE, CLARA. ON THE REPORTED DAY OF DIVORCE, SHE WAS FOUND CRYING AND THROWING HERSELF ON THE STREET, A CLEAR SIGN THAT SHE

The story will culminate this month and next month will be just the conclusion of the main story, epilogues, extra chapters, etc. For those who have come to know my writing through the story of Alice and Massimo, I would like to introduce you to my other books published exclusively on GoodNovel, in case you want to know some more stories ^^ - How to Divorce a Grumpy Billionaire - https://www.goodnovel.com/book/How-to-Divorce-a-Grumpy-Billionaire_31000526383 - My Bully CEO Won't Leave Me Alone - https://www.goodnovel.com/book/My-Bully-CEO-Won-t-Leave-Me-Alone_31000598616

– You know, little nymph, he just needs to fuck me again to remember how much he likes my body and come running back to me. - Oh, I doubt it! He doesn't seem very enthusiastic about seeing you in your underwear. Trust me, I know how he gets when he's excited. – Manu replied confidently and self-assuredly, and that filled me with pride. – But let me tell you, your divorce scheme won't last long, after all, the hearing is coming up, then your divorce will be on paper again. But everyone here knows the reality, right?! The reality is that this divorce is a fait accompli from seven years ago, and the document you're so happily flaunting, where it says the divorce decree was revoked, is nothing b

The bleeding increased, and my body grew colder. "Fine! We'll divorce now!" Nick made several calls in front of me. With his power, divorce was a small matter that did not have to be delayed until morning. The bureau chief tried to exchange pleasantries, but Nick shouted, "Divorce! Don't you understand? Now!" The other end went silent. About five minutes later, they spoke again, "Mr. Hawk, the paperwork is done." Nick stood by my bed, slowly closing his eyes. "You heard them. They say we're divorced."

Suzette handed the seal to her. "T-this..." The queen seals the divorce paper before putting it on the floor. "Thank you for everything. Please have a happy blissful life together with her. Goodbye..." she smiled sweetly before turning around and leaving the banquet hall without looking back. As the queen walked away from them, she wipes away her tears and smirked. "I didn't know I got skilled in acting. Now then, shall we exit this scene in the novel I transmigrated in happily?" ***** Shandri found a bleeding man unconscious in the forest. His plain white inner sleeve was covered in his blood. She did not hesitate to help the man and bring him to her house.

The man handed her the envelope and left. She closed the door. The envelope felt heavy. She already knew. Her fingers trembled as she opened it. Divorce Petition. Her vision blurred. She flipped through the pages quickly. Grounds: Adultery, fraud, emotional manipulation, and custody request. Her chest tightened. He had really done it. He hadn’t threatened. He hadn’t warned. He had acted. She sank into the nearest chair. Nine years. Nine years of building something. And now it was reduced to printed paper.

Whatever this was, it'll soon be over. He would sign whatever she put in front of him. And he would not know until it was already done. The phone vibrated. Lawrence. “Already in motion. Divorce papers go in the second stack. He signs within the hour. Will confirm when complete.” Within the hour. I read it twice. Set the phone down. I pressed my hand back to my stomach one more time, not dramatically, just quietly. "Nearly done," I said. Just that. The monitor beeped.

A reluctant smile curved my lips as soon as I emptied my glass. I breathed hard, then looked up to meet the cold breeze and ease all the troubling thoughts in my head, but somehow the glittering stars, and peaceful night sky couldn’t make the cut. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol that tasted bitter, or the feeling weighing down my chest, but no matter how much I drink, I could still vividly remember my last conversation with Damian. What a ruthless husband. How can he shamelessly ask me for a divorce right after I overlooked his scandalous affair?

My voice was hoarse as I asked her, "Lucy, are you sure you want to divorce me over a drinking-game challenge? This is our ninth divorce. I won't remarry you again. I'll ask you one last time. Do you really want this?" I remembered how we had gotten together. She pursued me first, staging nine elaborated declarations of love that people still talked about on campus. And yet, on the very night we registered our marriage, she'd asked for a divorce. At the time, I had asked why. She had smirked and said, "I humiliated myself declaring my love for you nine times. Even if I divorce you nine times, you can take it. You owe me this!" That was why I endured all those humiliations, telling myself it

None of this made any sense. “Just two days ago…” I whispered shakily. “You were my husband. You were still my loving husband.” Vincent exhaled impatiently. “It would be better if you just sign the divorce papers tomorrow and leave without causing any problems,” he said. “I just want this to be over.” Then he bent down, lifted Janice into his arms bridal-style, and walked out of the kitchen with her as if I didn’t exist. I stood there in my black robe, trembling, staring at the empty space he left behind.