Choosing First Love I Divorce Novels & Stories

I knew that Joenathan loved Zeeva, his fiancée who had been missing for the past two years. At the time, I agreed to Joenathan's contract marriage offer because I needed medical treatment for my mother. Of course, we didn't love each other. But over time, I came to love Joenathan, while Joenathan didn't. Now I couldn't believe he was actually throw the divorce papers to me so easily. What kind of heart he own? "Why are you doing this? No, Joe. You can't just sacrifice our marriage," I also answered firmly. Joenathan sighed, sounds annoyed at me.

I caressed the gold locket around my neck and continued, "But what did you do? You divorced me and married Janice right after that. You abandoned me when I was eight months pregnant. "And you kept thinking that our divorce wasn't a big deal. You thought that I was still the lovesick Maria Johnston that you had wrapped around your little finger!" Eugene kept shaking his head as tears fell down his cheeks like a broken dam. I just smiled at him coldly. "Look carefully, Eugene Doyle," I said, pointing at the stamp and emblem on my marriage certificate on my phone once more. "We became strangers from two different worlds the moment you chose Janice over me."

“Yes. Go straight to the point. What do you want? Why did you call me out?” “Let’s get married,” I said. No buildup. No softness. Just the truth, dropped between us like a stone. Eve’s eyes flew wide. She blinked fast, almost trembling. “What?” “You heard me.” I stepped closer, closing the gap she kept trying to create. “We can’t,” she breathed. “Why not? Am I not better than the man you chose after me? I was your first choice, Eve.” “First love doesn’t mean forever love,” she said.

I understand that you love him and I know that he loved you too and the both of you had a good relationship behind my back . I love him too , he is my first and one true love. You don’t know the things that I have done to make sure that man was mine . I loved him, I could give my life to him , when he married me , I thought that it was all over. How can I believe that in the next 25 years he will serve me divorce papers after all that we have been through together . This isn’t the plan , that has never been the plan and you know it , I hate the fact that you don’t see it but your dad doesn't want me anymore .

Benedict scooped her up and ran. I stood there, feeling as though I had been doused with ice water from head to toe. Their figures faded into the distance. Just like our lives—drifting apart, never to intersect again. … Eventually, Benedict agreed to the divorce because Celestine was pregnant. He felt obligated to take responsibility for his first love and their child, believing he needed to give them a complete family. His face was full of bitterness and misery. "Ophelia, this is just a temporary measure. Once the baby is born and everything is settled, I'll find a way to divorce Cece and marry you instead. Just wait for me, okay?"

It was not long before my dad married his first love and my family life started to deteriorate. My dad only liked the children he had with his first love, and he always hated me because he saw me as proof that he had once betrayed his first love. I was miserable back then. Just when I was on the verge of breaking down and considering suicide, Shawn appeared. He held my hand and told me, "Sonia Zachman, be with me. I'll give you a home." I got into a relationship with him. In the second year of our relationship, I was meant to study abroad. However, my name did not appear on the application list for some reason. Shawn was even more anxious than I was, asking around if there was any way to fix

“I’ve been missing her every day since she left. I wondered if I made the right decision when I divorced her to be with you. So yes, I was thinking about her when we were having sex. I’ve been thinking about her for the last 4 years when having sex because she was the only person who could get me to cum. So there is it, Sasha. That’s my truth.” “You still love her?” “I’ve never stopped. Even now, when she was back and made herself a fool, I still love her. I will always love her, Sasha. She was my wife. My first wife.” “Then why did you leave her to be with me?” “You didn’t give me a choice. You told me you were pregnant and since she couldn’t give me any children, I didn’t have a choice but

“Oh please, spare me this little drama.” Adrian stared at her in confusion. “What?” Amelia stopped in front of him, a faint smile touched her lips. “I don’t need you to divorce me, Adrian.” She looked around at the stunned faces surrounding them before turning her gaze back to her husband. “Because l’m DUMPING you first and I'm taking back everything!” The ballroom erupted into whispers, camera flashing repeatedly. Adrian’s face went completely still. “What the hell are you talking about?” “You heard me, l want a divorce.” She repeated. “You really thought l was going to stand here and let you make a fool of me?”

Because they knew I valued family, they thought they could trample all over my dignity. Just then, my phone buzzed. It was a text from Nathan with my flight details. It was an early morning departure. Fighting through the throbbing pain, I forced myself up, grabbed my driver's license, and walked straight out the front door. The moment the lock clicked shut behind me, an overwhelming wave of liberation washed over me. I was going to file for divorce. I wanted nothing more to do with this family.

He did it so carefully, as though he weren't the man who had just divorced me for the ninth time, and as though he weren't about to light up the entire city for another woman. He truly was a remarkable actor. He deceived those young women with their innocence and deceived me with promises of forever. I remembered what he'd told me after our first divorce: I was the only person he loved and that the women outside our marriage meant nothing and were just a bit of fun. I believed him. How pathetic. Not wanting to dwell on the past any longer, I decided to step outside for some air and clear my head. Just as I was about to stand, Ryland pressed a hand over mine. "Stay here and drink with everyon