After Divorcing My Captain Husband Novel Novels & Stories

“You don’t need to know. I will make things quick right now. My husband and I are currently in an open marriage…” “Seraphina” A growl rumbled from Rowan’s throat while Bob searched his eyes around as if looking for a quick escape. I ignored Rowan, taking another step forward until I closed the space between me and Bob. I pushed my lips forward in a pout, reaching for his tie. “Don't look at me like that. The whole open marriage idea was initiated by my husband…” I tugged at his tie. “You see, my husband has a first love and even if the thought is already heartbreaking, he doesn't seem to stop talking about his love for her. He doesn't care about what I feel and he even dared to say it to my

Over the years that pain has lessened but it has hardly been forgotten. She scoots closer to me on the couch and lifts a hand to rub my arm. Even though her jaw is clenched she must see the sadness in my gaze and is trying to comfort me. "What happened?" "The usual happened for our line of work. We both had careers that were growing. The three-day shifts got to be too much, and she felt like we didn't spend any time together. She added the lack of time to my not loving her and decided that she couldn't take it for the rest of her life. After the same argument a few times, I came home to a note and all her stuff gone. So, I moved out of the apartment and on to the base to grow to become Capta

After going back and forth, he finally swallowed his pride. "Rue, do we really have to go through with the divorce? Mom always said we should stick together and work through everything. I know I shouldn't put Sophie before you and make you suffer. I know I messed up terribly. Please, can you give me another chance for Mom's sake?" His shameless pleas only made me look at him colder. After five years together, he felt like a total stranger. It turned out he knew the whole time. He knew he and Sophie had crossed the line and how much it hurt me, but he still went through with it.

~Rose~ I spent the next few hours wandering the streets, completely lost. I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that I had just divorced James. Maybe it wouldn’t hurt this much if I had never loved him. But I did. Deeply. And now my chest ached as I thought about all the madness I endured during our marriage, the times I obsessed over him while he was out chasing other women. Eventually, my legs gave in and I decided to head home. At least there, I could find comfort… maybe even cry in my parents’ arms.

"This time is different." "You guys have a problem?" "Yeah, I feel like I'm the problem, maybe, I went too far with my anger." Kim gets closer to Davino. "What's wrong, tell me maybe I can help you." "We fought." Kim nodded in understanding. "Husband and wife always fight, that's marriage." Davino shook his head with a sad face. "This time was different, she returned our marriage certificate and she was with another man." Kim was dumbfounded, it sounded impossible against Safira's background he heard from Davino "are you sure?"

It made me realize I had a kink for men with an Italian accent. So yeah, I had eloped with him in hopes of finally settling down as the wife of an Italian business boss. But screw that plan. It ended badly. I thought I had to start from scratch, but Derek still wanted me. He chose me even after getting married. He promised to divorce Vanessa and be with me again. I saw hope. It wasn’t so bad settling with him. Just as promised, I was the only woman after he divorced my step-sister. Everything was going alright and I already planned how things were going to be in the future.

Riza, too, grimaced at the grating sound he produced. This man is unbelievable! Did he really think I would just sleep with him after we got married? I never signed anything or even promised to sleep with him after he helped me clear my name. It was not part of our arrangement. He asked me to be his wife and not his slut. A maid served our dinner, and I turned my attention to the enticing dishes, which diverted my focus from Enzo. Once we began eating, Enzo broke the silence. ''Did you enjoy a restful time in your new, exquisite room?'' he inquired, accentuating the descriptiveness of his query.

It would be a way to close that chapter of my life. I entrusted Sapphire to my mother’s care and set off on my own. By the time I arrived at the civil court, Christopher had already been waiting for me in the cold wind for quite a while. I smiled faintly. It had always been me waiting for him. Now, on the verge of our separation, it was nice to have him wait for me for once. The divorce proceedings went quicker than I expected. As we parted ways, his eyes were filled with regret. He gently grabbed my sleeve and asked if he would ever see me in the future.

“And the woman my husband cheated on me with.” Arden paused mid-page, then slowly lowered the menu. His eyes lifted to hers. “Ah,” he said finally. “That explains the dramatic flinching.” “It’s not flinching,” she hissed. “It’s… strategic invisibility.” He leaned back against the booth. “So, you were married.” “Past tense,” she said. “Very past. He cheated, we divorced, she's marrying him, and now they’re… thriving. The end.” He arched a brow. “You’re telling that story like it’s over.”

From Kamila, May knew that the only person who used that room was the owner of the place and Madame Jade's boss, Nikolai Belosokov. Even though the men weren’t as brutal as Nikolai, didn't mean that they were any better. None of those men were willing to help her. None of them cared. She could beg and plead until she lost her voice, they would only respond to her cries with laughter and insults. One day, Madame Jade came with a stack of papers which she then tossed onto the bed. "Hurry up and sign!" the woman ordered shortly. May's hands trembled violently as she reached for the pile of papers and read its contents. It took two readings before she realized that it was a divorce letter filed