Daddy Mommy Don't Divorce Novels & Stories

“I thought you didn’t care about—” “I thought about it, and it’s better she doesn’t find out about this argument at all.” She gave me a tight smile that made my heart sink. “After all, you’re the perfect stepfather figure for her. I’m sure you don’t want to ruin your image by telling her about our bad times. Our marriage’s still okay, we’re just going through a phase.” “A phase?” “All married couples go through that.” “Diane!” “Don’t fucking yell at me.” She snapped. “Like I said, keep all details of the argument to yourself. I’ll be leaving early for work tomorrow, so we might not see until—”

George pursed his thin lips tightly and said, “I never thought Daddy would be this kind of man. Mommy, no matter what decision you make, you have my support.” Melody choked and said, “Daddy is bad. I don’t like Daddy anymore.” “Mommy, I support your decision to get a divorce.” Alden said indifferently, “Mel and I will always be by your side.” Adina felt like crying. The kids were scolding their daddy, but the truth was their daddy had already gone missing. This was something that she could never tell her children. “This is a matter between adults. You kids don’t have to worry about it.” Adina took a deep breath and said, “Daddy and I have some matters we need to take care of. Will you go wit

"Oh, come on, Dad! I'm literally preparing for a high-profile divorce. Why are you demanding grandchildren right now? How am I supposed to give you a grandkid when I won't even have a husband?" I groaned, throwing my hands up. "A divorce doesn't mean you can't have kids. There's a long line of eligible men waiting for a chance with you, Sweetheart. You just have to pick one," he replied, entirely unbothered. "Good lord! I'm still traumatized, Dad! My mind is nowhere near that space right now. Please understand, this hasn't been easy on me!"

Father questioned with a hand holding his waist and the other stretched out as if he was waiting for something to be placed in it. "Since when did I give account of the people I talk to?" Mother questioned, folding her arms against her chest. "Since I got married to you." Father frowned even deeper that I felt the pain his jaw was in. "We're getting a divorce, Parker." Mother rolled her eyes and sniffled. "So why can't you leave me alone?" "Because of our kids. I don't want anyone hurting my girl, Jade." Father pointed out, throwing his hands in the air.

I trail off, burying my face again. "Anna... I liked what she did, yes. But I guess what I'm saying is that that was just for fun, honey. It doesn't change anything between us. I will always love you. I will always be your daddy. But sometimes I might need... you know... with your mom and I getting divorced, I want to try something with someone else. To move on." My lip tremble, and I take a deep breath, not wanting to cry. This is my daddy. The idea of him breaking up with Mom thrilled me, but I feel jealous that he's intending to start something serious with someone else immediately. Someone that's not...me.

He growled, and I giggled. “Yes daddy.” I said it in the most sultry voice I could put out, and I heard a huff of air blast through the speakers. He went so quiet for a moment that I thought he had disconnected the call, but not until I heard a voice boom from the speakers. “You need some spanking to remind you of who you belong to, but that is going to come later. Now you were saying something.” “Yeah, about the divorce. It isn’t so difficult; just sign it and send it, and within weeks, we will no longer be bound to each other.”

He turned to look at his mom. “What if she insists on the divorce?” Hope asked. Daniel dropped his glass of water and turned to look at his mom. “I won't let that happen, do you know how important the Empire is? They have branches everywhere and soon to be the biggest in the world.” Daniel said to his mother standing firm against divorcing Kaylee.

“So you do remember that Kenny is your son. You keep calling my son, my son. I was starting to think I was his only parent. But it doesn’t matter anymore. Let’s get divorced.” Daddy snorted at the divorce agreement she handed him. “Are you crazy? You begged me to marry you. And now you want to divorce me unilaterally too?” Mommy sighed, looking exhausted. “That’s right. You never loved me or Kenny, so let’s stop torturing each other. Once you sign this agreement, you can live happily ever after with your long-lost love. What are you waiting for?” Daddy shoved Mommy’s hand away, making her stumble from the sheer force of momentum.

Maybe it is better if mom is not here, I can take care of my siblings. "So? What do you want me to do? Go home and drag your mom out of the house? You're the eldest, Zie, and soon you'll take over the business. You should already know what you to do in such situations, take your mommy to rehab if necessary." Daddy said and I couldn't help but feel annoyed by what he said, I just clenched my fist as my grip on my cellphone tightened. "I already did that, dad. But instead, she swears to kill herself if I don't release her inside the rehab, and you don't want that to happen so you instantly release her to the rehabilitation center." I said frustratedly. I heard daddy's deep sigh on the other li

The day my husband kicked me off the Rinaldi family council, Irene Costa was sitting in my chair. She had been engaged to his late brother. She was wearing my pearl necklace, and the brooch pinned to her chest was reserved for the Donna of the Rinaldi family. My mother had left me that necklace. I kept it in a safe, and the only person who knew the combination was my husband, Victor Rinaldi. He looked at me, his voice cold. "Irene is taking your place at tonight's South Port negotiation. When you learn to control your jealousy, I'll give you your seat back." No one at the table said a word. My pin, my necklace, and the South Port proposal I'd spent three months working on now lay in front of