Application For Divorce Novel Novels & Stories

Mia stated as she opened the yellow-colored file, on the first page it was written divorce agreement. "Knew it already, sigh," Dylan said as he finally sat down. "What is this? Lots of couples still want a da divorce. Why do they get married if they even want to get divorced in the first place, I mean they are not compatible so why get married." Mia scolded divorce couples after seeing the file. "Well this is a special kind of divorce, open the next page," Dylan said smugly waiting for her to be surprised. Mia nodded and then flicked the next page open, then a name flashed through her eyes. "Adriano Maximus." Her breath stilled and her gaze hardened after seeing the name.

The next morning, Michael walked into the dining room humming a song. He was finally free from the shackles of marriage to that self-righteous witch. He really didn’t think that his usually submissive wife would actually promptly call him from the registry of marriage and divorce to file a petition for mutual divorce. The whole application process took less than the time it took to make a cup of tea.

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The moment the words left Vanessa's mouth, silence fell over the room. They had all grown so used to Charity handling everything that none of them had stopped to think about what would happen when she actually left. The older woman stared at the crusted dishes, then at the screaming child, and her anger sharpened. "That woman has no sense of responsibility at all." Vanessa rolled her eyes. "She's the one who wanted the divorce." Before the argument could grow any uglier, Daniel's mother remembered the news burning inside her, and her whole expression changed. "I have something to tell you both."

Marcus shoved him aside and, with trembling hands, snatched up the paper. The first line was written in bold strokes: "Application for Dissolution of Marriage. Applicants: Marcus Hale, Clara Wilder." Julia limped in behind him, trying to clutch his arm like before. "Marcus, my ankle hurts." Ruthlessly, he ripped his hand away. "Ah!" The motion sent Julia crashing to the ground for real this time, pain shooting up her twisted ankle. Her face contorted as she sucked in sharp breaths. Marcus gripped the divorce papers tighter, his face pale, and showed her no concern at all.

Nathaniel’s eyes dropped to the words printed on the cover DIVORCE AGREEMENT. His fingers froze. “What is this?” He asked, his tone filled with shock. Elara met his gaze, her voice steady. “I want a divorce.” *** Hey dearies. Looks like Elara finally found her strength. Be ready, because soon secretly will reveal, ache will be deep and regret would simmer hard. Elara will rise above like a Phoenix. she is woman who survives and rises,even when the world is stacked against her. Do comment, share your review and follow for more. Love and hugs Cherry / Ishq

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.

I stopped wearing red lipstick, composing, and traveling alone, because he said married women should stay at home instead of being impulsive. Only after I finally manage to appease him will he allow me to withdraw the divorce application. After my 100th divorce application, as I was leaving, the deputy clerk asked me curiously: "So, when are you going to withdraw your application this time?" I looked at Henry's cold back in front of me, forced to smile with tears, and told myself in my heart— This time, there will be no withdrawal of the application. After the 30-day cooling-off period, we'll be officially divorced.

Atticus affirmed, “I’m here because I need your help with something.” “How can I assist you, Mr. Atticus? If I can, I’ll give it my all.” He looked as if he were grappling with his thoughts, trying to find the right words. Then he said two words that shocked me. “Divorce!” I was stunned for a good while. “Mr. Atticus, are you joking? I’m afraid I can’t help you with this. It’s not easy to dissolve one marriage. I can’t involve myself in just anything. Besides, you’re well aware of how your sister-in-law feels about me. I...”

That’s an ideal setting to start executing my plan. I spent the rest of the workday registering two new clients: Client One: A woman who caught her husband cheating in their matrimonial bed with a woman he had introduced as his "cousin" two months ago. Client Two: A man whose business flight was canceled, only for him to return home early and catch his wife with another man. Both wanted a divorce—the woman seeking full custody of her five-year-old daughter and the man determined to make sure his cheating wife left without a single asset.