Anna Todd Divorce Novels & Stories

"I just told you that I'm going to divorce your niece. Your nephew is in some serious trouble and he'll probably blame me. Your brother-in-law is a contemptible asshole in my opinion. You don't want to be in the area the next time I run into either of those two." "Jim, I've been telling Jerry and Connie that Todd was a sick puppy for years. I thought they'd have him committed after what he did to my cat years ago, but they insisted it was just a childish prank that went a bit too far. I know what Todd is. I have no illusions regarding him." "What about my divorcing Marcie? Are you going to be all over my case for that? I know you love her to pieces, but her disrespect and downright contempt

“And I was so happy when I heard you can speak again. The doctors said you might not recover your voice, right? So tell me how’s Nathan? How many kids now? I want to hear everything.” The silence that followed burned. Rachel’s lips trembled, her gaze falling away from mine. “Betty,” she whispered. “I’m sorry for not telling you earlier but… Nathan and I… we’ve been divorced. For a while now.” My mouth dropped. “What?!” “Yeah.” Her voice cracked as tears brimmed in her eyes. I froze, still holding her hand. “How… how did that happen? You two were perfect, Rach. You were the couple everyone envied.”

"This is the son of the Hawthornes. He's 30—" "You're the one who's gone nuts. I'm fresh out of a divorce," Noelle said in a strained voice. "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Hawthorne is disabled." "And? Are you finally aware of how good you had it with Hendrix? Why did you even divorce him? Do you know how many people were looking forward to this day so they could make fun of you? "Now that you're a divorcee, this is the only kind of man you're entitled to."

Another call—Cindy Vallance's classic "I'm-ending-it-all" routine. No shocker, Andrew Todd bailed on our wedding. Again. I blocked his path, fists clenched around a gown that was supposed to mean something. "Can't this wait till after? It's the eighty-eighth time." My throat burned. He sighed, pulled me close. "Just a little more time, Viv. She's been off since the accident. I'm scared she'll actually do it. I swear, I'll talk to her. For real this time. Then we'll get married. Promise."

All of this is wrong. “You are not welcome in my family, and I never want to have a daughter-in-law like you!” Grandpa Ash, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, his voice sounding deeper. Stella widened her eyes. Her eyes narrowed with hatred. “Just so you know, they divorced four years ago! You're just being fooled by them!” Those words were like lightning in broad daylight. I saw Grandpa suddenly holding his chest, his face turned pale, his breath short.

Younger, maybe five years ago, standing next to a man at some charity gala. I read the caption. Candice Hartwell and husband Adrian Hawthorne at the Geneva Children’s Hospital Fundraiser. My blood goes cold. Adrian. She was married to Adrian. Dominic’s business rival. Elena’s first love. The man who bought sixty percent of Dominic’s company. I keep reading. Hartwell and Hawthorne divorced in 2023 after three years of marriage. The settlement was contentious, with Hawthorne receiving an estimated $15 million and several luxury properties.

Mrs. Tanner pointed a finger at Nicholas. "Tricia came out of the bride heist with her reputation intact. Not to mention, you two are legally married. And now you're just going to dump her? What will people think of this family?" Nicholas lowered his eyes. "...We're actually divorced." Mrs. Tanner was stunned. "What did you just say?" "We got divorced two months ago," Nicholas replied, his voice dry and grating. "I couldn't force myself to spend the rest of my life with her."

Where was he when I needed a nanny? “Not normal things kids his age shouldn’t be able to handle themselves. I swear Adeline spoilt him deliberately to make me renew the contract after the lapse.” I rubbed my temples to ease the banging even a little, what’s crazy was it wasn’t even from the countless shots I had taken, but from how messy everything was. How had it gotten so bad? “Same contract you forgot had elapsed until she hit you with the divorce papers?” “I swear it almost like you were sent to put me in an even more foul mood.”

"Grandma likes the idea. Otherwise, did you really think you were worthy of carrying my child?" "...Where was all this filial piety before?" Suzy retorted. "And speaking of having a child with me, shouldn’t you talk it over with Anne first? If we had a kid, we'd be tied together for life. Are you sure she’s okay with being left in the shadows forever?" Dylan took a step closer. "All this talk… what? You don’t want to have a child with me?” "Exactly!" Suzy admitted bluntly. "If you’d just signed those papers earlier, we’d officially be divorced by now. I have zero interest in having a child with my ex-husband."

“But they hurt you…” Nathaniel gave a small sad smile. “The people who hurt your father were his parents, not them,” he said gently. “When Dad left this family, Anne stood by my side. She saw me at my worst and held my hand. We got married and raised Leon and Coco together. After a while, he added, “We divorced later because we had only married for the kids. Despite that, we were happy with our lives until a storm came and tore us apart. That’s when I met your mom.”