Novel & Cerita Daddy Mommy Don't Divorce

“I don’t agree to this divorce! Liam, I can face whatever difficulties that the company faces with you. A divorce can’t solve the problems. “We have love and a baby who is on the way. Can you give me one more chance to make it up?” The baby in my belly was still shouting. “Mom, don’t say things like this. Dad looks down on women who devalue themselves. Quickly leave him with nothing. He will definitely regret it, and he will cry and beg you to come back!”

Mother says, cold. “I do have it under control,” I tell them. “Ava’s spooked but she’ll be back. He won’t let Kai die.” “I mean the divorce. You said they were getting a divorce, the papers were signed,” Mother says. Father’s face goes still. “You told us to trust you,” he says. “But as usual, your focus is elsewhere.” “What? On my dying son? I’m so sorry I can’t give you your marriage dreams, Father. Why don’t you stop my useless brothers from bleeding the company and our name dry.”

"Auntie Niscia said that you can still make one if you love each other. You still love each other, right? Even though you two are now divorced?" "Sander..." I must halt my son now. "I can still see you two love each other, Mama, Papa. I do not understand why you two did not fix your marriage instead of divorcing it. I believe your wolves do not even want what you two did." He exchanged his glance between us. "And now, Mama will meet her male friend tomorrow and Papa does not even do anything. Papa should feel threatened about it. Act like a real adult, will you? Hmph!"

Dear Diddy, I have problems concentrating at school because a lot of stuff is going on at home. Before the term started there was so much tension at home that I feared my mom and dad would physically hurt each other. The other day my mom came to visit and she wasn’t wearing her wedding ring even though I know that she and my dad are still married. I don’t want them to get a divorce, I don’t want to know what life is without either one of my parents. I’ve heard from friends that divorce can be messing, there would be fights about child custody and everything and I don’t want that Diddy! Please help me.

And of course, Adira would want nothing more than to spend forever with Nikolai, but she needed to be sure he wanted the same thing as well. Was he still thinking about the divorce? She never wants this baby to be the reason he cancels the divorce. She never wants him to feel pressurized. If he's cancelling the divorce, it should be on his own accord and becuase he loves her, not because of the baby. Yet, that was where her worst fear comes in. What if he decides to go through with the divorce? Would she have to go on with the child by herself? Will her baby grow up without a father? The thought of it alone was fearful.

“What? No. But I want to be a father to you.” “Well, that’s good to hear because you scared mom. She’s afraid to let someone called Monica near me and she thinks you’ll let Monica make my life horrible. Are you going to let that happen or are you really divorcing Monica?” Heath entered the small alcove and let the curtain fall back into place. Did Geoffrey understand what divorce was?

“Yes, sweetheart. It’s if your mommy accepts my proposal.” His son tilted his head to the side. “Then we can help you, Dad.” He took a deep breath. “After the divorce, Mommy seems relieved though she is sad from time to time. But I think she is lonely too.” The little boy bent his head down. “I wonder if Daddy already forgets us ….” “I see …” Jacob cleared his throat. “I met with your daddy today, and he asked about your mommy and you two. He didn’t forget both of you. He also said your mommy and both of you are the most important thing in his life.”

“Pick yourself up. We’ve been invited to the Sweet Body party; everyone’s invited. I’m not missing it, and neither are you.” “I didn’t even check my phone,” I replied. “I don’t feel like going.” She frowned. “Why? You’re not sick, so what’s your problem” “Marcus left me,” I blurted out, cutting her off. My voice cracked. “He divorced me.” The words drained whatever strength I had left. My legs felt weak. “Oh my God, Anna…” Jessie pulled me into a hug, stroking my hair gently. “It’s going to be okay.”

“There’s a restraining order. You’re violating it.” “I’m not here to cause trouble,” I said, rising to my full height. “I just wanted to spend time with them. They’re my….” “Your what?” Darius stepped forward, placing himself squarely between me and the children. “You lost any claim the day you threw Priscilla out while she was pregnant. These kids don’t need your expensive toys. A real dad doesn’t show up five years later with gifts to buy affection. A real dad is there when they’re sick, feeding them soup like I’ve done. A real dad doesn’t choose another woman over their mother.”

"Younger? How young? Don't tell me he’s our age, Lon. I’m not down to have a father-in-law who still spends his nights playing Mobile Legends." Lona pinched Noah’s cheek playfully, making him wince. "Of course not, babe. Probably early thirties. But relax, you know the drill. He’ll last two months tops, and then... poof! Another divorce." "You’re really going to ruin this one too?" Sarah asked, leaning in. "I heard he’s some big-shot businessman just back from overseas." "The taller the tree, the more fun it is to chop it down, Sar," Lona replied airily. She reached into her designer bag, pulling out a small mirror to check her pink lipstick.