After The Divorce Novels & Stories

"Congratulations, Ms. Miller, on finding new love so quickly after your divorce. I truly can't wait for the wedding!" Sirius felt his blood turn to ice. His mind raced, the word "divorce" ringing in his ears like a death knell.

“Oh, yes. Of course.” “Basically, we just need it to say that when the marriage ends that you keep what’s yours and I keep what’s mine. Oh, and we’ll get divorced a year after my father dies.” “Wait. You want to get a divorce after your father dies?” she repeated. She had to have misheard him.

Azazel smiled as a waiter came to take their order. “Can I ask you something?” Rose looked up from the menu to look at him. “Of course you can.” She smiled. “After...or supposedly after the six months are over and we mutually get divorced. What plans do you have after that?” Azazel looked at her. Rose went into thought. She honestly didn't know where her life would take her once the divorce would happen. She hadn't thought that far. “I don't know. But I would like to live my life free.”

And even if it did, the scar would never fade. "Let's divorce." ______________________________ Next will be updated on Sunday, keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

Mark said gently, "You seem to have lost a lot of weight recently. Are you still having a hard time getting over the divorce? You should go out more with your friends or go on a trip with them. I still remember Ms. Summer; she seems like a very cheerful person. Who knows, maybe if you spend more time with her, you'd feel better in no time." He paid close attention to Noelle's expression as he said that. Yet, her expression remained stoic as she responded, "There was no divorce. The divorce certificate was fake."

Once they were divorced, everything would be over. These tangled affairs that couldn't be cleared up would never happen again! After the divorce, she would finally be able to avoid further turmoil with him once she distanced herself from him. Rosalie turned away, and laid on her side. She bit her fingernails as tears streamed down her face. - The next day was the day of their divorce. Both Rosalie and Theodore got up early, and silently had breakfast together. They were both very calm. It was their last breakfast together, so they didn't argue or show any negative emotions. However, they felt distant from each other.

Just turned away—cold, silent, gone. Her words, her last look, they replayed in my head like a loop I couldn’t shut off. I could only drown them in alcohol. When I woke up the next day, my head was clearer. Technically, it was just a divorce intent letter. Nothing final yet. There were still steps. I still had a chance. Later, the hospital called—Emily had discharged her grandmother. Fine. I’d go along with it for now. At least I knew where she’d moved.

she continued. "Screw you!" I exploded, the frustration boiling over. "I don’t care about the money, or the legacy, or any of it! What matters is that we’re both about to be trapped in a marriage neither of us wants, and for what? A mistake I made because I was too drunk to know what I was doing?" Aria flinched at my words, and I saw a flicker of pain in her eyes. It made me hesitate, just for a moment. But I couldn’t stop now. I had to convince her.

"Mason, why are you always so petty? I'm home today to spend Thanksgiving with you and also celebrate our third wedding anniversary." It was amazing that she even remembered that today was our third wedding anniversary. Mason smiled. "Great! I even prepared a gift for you. It's in our room—no, I guess it’s your and Harvey's room now." Mason's voice was cheerful, but Mindy's heart still sank. She desperately rushed back to the room and saw a divorce agreement on the table. It had Mason's name on it. Mason's voice rang coldly. "Mindy, let's get divorced and never see each other again."

Sylvia said with a look of wistfulness. Calvin was still keen to try and establish a closer connection with Sylvia. But out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Ashton and Roxy were back. He immediately kept his distance from Sylvia and scurried over to Roxy, asking nervously, "Did you manage to file the divorce paperwork without any issues?" Roxy nodded. "Once the procedures are completed, we can come and collect a copy of the divorce decree." Exhaling in relief, Calvin exclaimed, "That's good. It's such a shame that the procedures take a long time."