Choosing First Love? I Divorce Novels & Stories

"Please… Please just forgive me this once. Give me one more chance, alright? The three of us can be a happy family together. "From now on, I'll only listen to you. I'll never trust another woman again..." He dropped to his knees in the pouring rain, stripped of every ounce of dignity. "My child has nothing to do with you, Oliver. I won't hate you either. From the day you made me sign the divorce agreement, we were history." Oliver stayed on his knees outside my gates all night long. Maeve, on the other hand, packed up her belongings and slipped away in the dead of night, vanishing just as abruptly as she had appeared, leaving Oliver with nothing but a mountain of debt.

In the scuffle, she scratched my skin, leaving a few bloody marks While safeguarding the thermos with one hand, I used the other one to protect my belly. "I'm Grady's first love," came her response. "When I went abroad to study, he promised he'd wait for me. I had no idea he was already married. So, who are you to think you can replace me?" So, she was Melissa Angeles, the lover Grady had when he studied abroad. She pushed me so hard that I fell to the ground, the thermos rolling away beside me. I was just inches away from tumbling down the stairs, so I reached for the banister.

Nayla sat on the edge of the bed and stared deeply at Zavier. Her gaze was still fixed on Zavier, searching for signs of a soul behind her husband's cold expression. She felt despair wash over her, but the decision she made could no longer be postponed. Nayla continued her sentence in a cold voice, "Zavier, let's just get a divorce." "I asked for it first." "We cannot possibly live together anymore in this state." Nayla hoped her words could penetrate the layers of disbelief and sadness that haunted Zavier. However, the response she received remained the same; Zavier remained silent, with no expression visible on his face.

Would she have spent the last six years building a life with someone who actually loved her, instead of enduring a cold marriage with someone who'd never really wanted her? Or would it have been a disaster? Would Klaus have realized she wasn't worth the trouble once the passion faded? Would she have ended up abandoned anyway, just sooner and with less to show for it? There was no way to know. No way to rewind time and make different choices. She could only move forward from where she was now—divorced, struggling, trying to build something stable for her son. Even if that meant working closely with the one man who'd ever made her feel truly alive.

They knew I would not like them back or end up with them, they still threw themselves at me like the sluts they are. I enjoy the life I live so much, and I won't stop ladies from warming my bed, and that's because I do not believe in love. Heart breaks are real after all. After I decided to be faithful to one person, she broke me, so what else is there to love? I believe they are all the same, they are only after my money and I am after their body, it's vice versa, after being broken once, I do not have to open my eyes and see them cheat me again.

" I love you, I love you more than I've ever loved anything in this world. And I have to f****** have you, if not I believe I will go insane " " But Mom. . . " " Your mother will find someone else eventually, someone who loves her with all his heart. It wouldn't be fair to her if I remained in the marriage while not being in love with her. So I've asked for a divorce, once it has been finalized, you and I can make our relationship public. We don't have to worry about keeping it a secret anymore, do you want that baby girl?"

Her heart pounds faster while waiting for those words that she wane hear so bad. " I love you, Elara-ah.. Not because you are the mother of my child but because I love you as a woman... I fall in love with you the moment I laid my eyes on you at the club that night. I wanted to be with you since then.. I wanted to make you mine.. But I was afraid. I had a past.. That past keeps on lingering in my head every time I tried to make a move to touch you and to treat you right. I was afraid that it will happen again to me.. Because of my fears, that made me decided to divorce you which is stupid of me. I realized my mistakes. I realized that I was wrong.. "

She was marrying someone whom she doesn't like, and she doesn't want to end up over the factor that they can be in divorce in no time. "Do you felt the thing called 'First Love'?" Danny asked and Jane looked up from staring too much from her lap. She swallowed constantly as she remembered Paul, Danny's father. Jane's first love was him, and no doubt, Paul still had a special place in her heart. She breathed inwardly and she clutched the hem of her shirt alongside her skirt. She bit her lip as she glanced around the area. Stan and her son were not back yet and she battled in herself whether to say it or not. She was wondering if she should say it to his son immediately. After all, it was the

Sydney nibbled on her lips and rubbed her knee. Theresa frowned, " You didn't say yes? " " That's because he didn't ask any questions... I think." Sydney got up and exhaled. " I just got divorced a month or two ago, how do you expect me to get into another relationship? " " But—" " I was married for eleven years, Theresa; I've been in love with Gavin since I was a sophomore in high school. Do you think it's that easy to move on?" She exhaled again.