Choosing First Love I Divorce Novels & Stories

A month before my due date, I slipped while taking a shower, and my Apple Watch immediately alerted my husband, Don Dante Romano. Yet I lay on the cold bathroom floor for an hour, and he never came. He was at the Valenti family's private racetrack, racing with his first love, Victoria Valenti. My watch kept sending alerts, but he stayed with her until she finished her last lap. On the morning our daughter turned one month old, I started packing our bags. I had already gotten back in touch with the people who had worked for my father in LA. The christening party in seven days wasn't going to be a fresh start for the three of us. That was the final deadline I'd given him. When it came, I woul

No softness now. Better. "You already stole enough." "You chose the body over the memory. Don't pretend you are pure." The sentence hit because it was true in the ugliest way. I had chosen. Mothers always chose. The world only called it love when the right people survived. I tightened my grip on the key until its teeth cut deeper into my palm. "I don't need to be pure to be his mother." Valerius lifted one hand. The beam shifted. Below us, the sanctuary lifts started moving again.

Why can’t I say a simple yes to her? Isn’t this what I have always wanted? Divorce Kaida and marry Audrey—my first love. Right? So, why is this difficult to answer? I closed my eyes and slumped my back against the wall. Audrey had been my first love. I met her in the first year I went abroad. Sweet, obedient, beautiful, and had everything I wanted, including a family background that matched mine. But—everything ended when I came back home alone and mistakenly had sex with Kaida, which resulted in pregnancy.

I said calmly. His head jerked up to look at me with disbelief. "No! I won't agree to it. I don't want a divorce!" "It's not your choice to make." I gave him the divorce papers I had prepared. "I've already signed them. We'll each get half of our assets. I'll get the house, and you can have the car. The company has always been yours, even before we were married, so you can have it back." Chuck looked incredibly upset while starting at the divorce papers, and he shook his head vigorously. "No, you can't do this to me, Willow. You had a part in building our company too! We can't get divorced!"

Otherwise, don't even think about keeping that million. The message ended. Expressionless, I listened to the entire recording and saved it with a swipe of my finger. Then I sent a single message: [See you at the courthouse tomorrow for the divorce.] Early the next morning, I went to the courthouse. The lobby buzzed with people coming and going. I sat alone on a bench in the corner, waiting for Jeff. Nine o'clock. Nine-thirty. Ten. Jeff never came. I sent him a message. [I'm waiting for you at the courthouse.]

"Shall we go inside?" She gives me a sidelong glance before nodding. "You've come a long way. You'd better keep it that way." She sighs. "Now if only you could choose someone decent..." I ignore her words as I walk inside with her. She's never liked Kass, but that doesn't matter to me. In the end, who I marry is my choice, and I love my Kassandra Thorn more than anything in the world.

It was what I reclaimed the moment I finally stopped trapping myself in a relationship. One evening, I stood on the high cliffs of Old Port, watching the lights across the sea blink on. In the distance, the church bells chimed seven times, and it suddenly reminded me of the bouquet from that wedding. Back then, everyone was waiting to watch me break down. They thought I would cry, throw a tantrum, or beg at Matteo’s feet for him to come back to me, but I didn’t. Instead, I handed the flowers to Livia and walked away. Thinking back on it now, that was probably the best decision I had ever made. Some bouquets should be thrown away the exact moment they landed in the wrong arms, and the same we

“Hmm, well, if I were you... I will definitely choose to pursue my dream. Dear, there’s a limit of what we can hold and what is not.” “Hmm... I thought so too. But, my heart feels so heavy to leave all of this.” “Honey... I tell you, choose a man who can love you with all he can. Believe me, he will never betray you later. Every person is unique, the way everyone shows their love is also different. Choose wisely. After all, the earth is still moving, time is also still ticking. It never is the end of the world if you choose to leave for a better future. Time will heal you.”

I'm not saying anything surprised by the fact that this is really so easily accepted. "So Blake, the best solution would be for her and me to get a divorce. I can move out of the house, as you understand I have someone, but it won't be a topic. Never. Did you understand? ” "Yes, I am. I am surprised by your reaction, but I am indescribably happy that it is so. You know we don't choose who we fall in love with. He knew I am from the first day that there is no such spark and no passionate love among you, and in me, it was born to her at first sight. She's the only one I allow everyone to touch me and know the whole story. He is still with me. "

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!