Annie And Mau Divorce Novels & Stories

Why wouldn’t my marriage with Diane work that way? “Marcus, I’ve known you since we were ten.” He sighed. “What happened with Diane this time? You better start talking.” I sucked in a deep breath before dropping the bomb. “We sleep in different rooms.” “What?!” “We’ve not been intimate in months.” “You’ve got to be kidding me, man.”

Another month passed. Maeve finally signed the divorce papers and had them sent over to me. On the day we went to the courthouse to finalize the divorce, the sun was blazing bright. I looked at the sunlight pouring over the ground and vaguely remembered that the day we'd gotten our marriage license had been just as beautiful. It felt fitting, in a way. Everything had come full circle. Maeve looked at me and said flatly, "From now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

My cheeks burned and I tasted blood in my mouth, but I refused to fall. “Divorce?” Aunt Mae screamed. “You dare to mention divorce? You dare to speak that word in this house?” Then she grabbed my neck and dug her fingers into my skin like claws, and pulled me close. Then she lowered her voice into a deadly whisper. “What was the agreement when you were entering this pack house? No divorce ever. Which mind do you have to be mentioning that word now? Do you want to be thrown out like the thrash you are? Do you want to be left with nothing?”

“Well, yes, but also – you know I’m still married to Billy.” “Sure.” “And… I don’t know how to not be married to Billy .” “Ummm. Don’t you just divorce him?” “How? I have no idea where he is. If I did, I’d have tracked him down years ago, gone after him for some kind of help with Noah’s treatment costs.” “Honey, you can divorce someone without actually finding them, you know. They don’t have to appear in court or anything like that.” “What?” Annie almost fell off the bed. “No, I can’t! Yes, they do!”

“I think you need a psychiatrist maha.” “Dude, think about it, why not you, the boy we need? Anna's money is also safe and Anna is also safe.” "Oh god. You also know two sisters cannot be married to one man at the same time. Please don't say I should divorce you for all this.” “It's not a big deal," she said frankly. “Just like the marriage will be fake, the divorce will also be fake. We just have to submit the divorce paper to the council, then you get married, marry Anna, bring her here and give the divorce. Everything will be set.”

Monalisse was more than happy to play the part of my secret lover and now the deed had been done, it was time for us to go our separate ways. “Anna and I have finalized our divorce and she is back where she rightfully belongs. I think it is time we go our separate ways.” I expected an amicable handshake, words of encouragement and a pleasant hug from Monalisse. Instead, she huffed at my farewell message and proceeded to strip naked before me. “Everything Sow is going bankrupt. You don't have the money or the resources to get the company back up and running.” Monalisse was intentional with her clearly stated facts and as I tried to avert my gaze away from her gleaming body, she tugged my head

A broken marriage. A cheating father. A home poisoned by lies. I couldn't do that to my baby. And I couldn't do it to myself either. By the time sunlight filled the room completely, I had made my decision. I was going to divorce my husband. Get the abortion. And leave his life forever. I was done being the only one fighting for a marriage that died long ago.

Pages and pages of the formal, cold document that was what a marriage looked like when it was being taken apart. Then Franklin reached across and turned to a page near the back. There was a marked clause there. He put his finger on it. "Read that section," he said. I read it. It took me reading it two different times to understand what I was looking at, and even then my brain kept wanting to reject it. The clause sealed all records related to Sarah Hale's medical condition and location. It wasn’t just medical privacy rules. This was something else, something built specifically into the divorce agreement as a condition of the financial settlement.

Both Jack and Henry confusedly stared at themselves since they didn't understand what Alexander's words mean. Before they could ask Alexander, Alexander explained to them, “I’m talking about the divorce agreement. To be honest, our Mom didn't care at all that Lucius impregnated Annabelle. She was flustered because according to the law, she's still bonded to marriage with Lucius. But that's unless she signs the divorce agreement”. “Oh. Now I understand”. Jack admitted. “Even though you understand Jack, what plan do we have? We have to officially separate our Mom from that man”. Henry stated.

Anne said while grabbing his biceps. Noah was breathing heavily, his chest heaving. “Yes.” What documents? Anne brought a briefcase closer and passed the paper to Noah. And he flung them at me. “What’s this?” I asked as I read the documents. Divorce. Noah wanted a divorce. “You want to divorce me? After all you've put me through? Like I’m just your toy?” “I don’t need you anymore. Don’t test my patience.” He clenched his jaw. I got bit by the final blow.