Daddy Mommy Don't Divorce Novels & Stories

As we walked, I could still feel the quietness from the ward, so it was no surprise when I heard Nate speaking to someone on the phone as quickly as he could while making what he was saying indiscernible, not as if I cared anyway. Tracy helped me to a sleeky black car that she said matched the same driver who she had called to take us to her house. I was in the back seat resting when she hugged me carefully and then when she withdrew, she said to me, her eyes having that serious look that suggested that she was about to say something important, “I can't believe that just happened to you and in a public place like this. That scumbag has no shame or empathy, he does not deserve you, Viv and I

I just wanted to go home. Not because home was better, but because it somehow felt safer than the place we’d just left. Silence filled the car, Damian’s hands gripped the steering wheel as he drove. He didn’t speak, and neither did I. My mind wasn’t still, my father’s voice played on repeat in my head. The word divorce echoed like a gunshot in a quiet room. I know I had said it before, to Damian. And to myself many times. But now… Why did it sound different?

“If it weren’t for that damn agreement tying me down so I could pay off my mother’s debt, I would never willingly choose a violent, insane man like you to be my husband!” “Then…” Maverick paused, his voice suddenly lowering into something dangerously sharp. Deep inside, her words wounded him more painfully than the slash of a blade ever could. “You want a divorce from me?” “Of course I do! I want to get away from a crazy man like you as soon as possible!” Amora challenged without hesitation. “Fine.” Maverick stepped forward until the distance between them completely vanished. He grabbed Amora’s jaw tightly, forcing her to look directly into his stormy gray eyes that were as deep as the open

", I shouted. They froze, grabbing the sheets to hide. I didn't give them time to speak. I looked right at my son and said calmly, "Get dressed. We need to talk. And it's not about the noise. Your father and I are done. We are getting a divorce. I said, trying not to cry in front of my son and his girlfriend.

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

"Mom, Dad, I need to talk to you both about something important. And you might not like it. But you have to promise not to panic." Mom's smile dimmed slightly. "What is it?" Then her eyes lit up. "Are you pregnant?" "No, Mom. That's not it." "Then what?" She looked between me and my father. "Kelly, you're worrying me." Dad placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Let her speak, Hailey." I took a deep breath. "Danny and I are getting a divorce." Mom froze. "What?"

"Mom, Dad, I need to talk to you both about something important. And you might not like it. But you have to promise not to panic." Mom's smile dimmed slightly. "What is it?" Then her eyes lit up. "Are you pregnant?" "No, Mom. That's not it." "Then what?" She looked between me and my father. "Kelly, you're worrying me." Dad placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Let her speak, Hailey." I took a deep breath. "Danny and I are getting a divorce." Mom froze. "What?"

"When my mommy and daddy got married, you really didn't see him before?" He had seen various TV shows and movies in which the moment someone got married, friends and family would go over to congratulate the newlywed couple. His mother had no family but only a good friend in his godmother. It was impossible for her to not be present at such an important event. However, Wendy nodded guiltily. "I was in Aldovia at that time. Your mommy was in Caldor. My schoolwork was pretty heavy then, and her work was not easy, so we rarely contacted each other. She never informed me when she got married. Later, she got divorced and came here. Only then did we grow close again. After that, she gave birth to y

"You mean with Mr. Hendrix? Why do you ask, sweetie? And remember, I told you he's not your Daddy." 'Why is Mommy lying about Daddy?' The little girl wondered silently. "Well," Xander interjected, "we thought maybe if you spent more time together, you two might... um, get along better?" Sienna couldn't help but chuckle at their not-so-subtle attempt to play matchmaker. "Oh, you two. Mr. Hendrix and I are just business associates. We get along just fine." Bella pouted, looking disappointed. "But, Mommy, we just want you to be happy. And we think... well, maybe if you and Daddy were friends, everything would be better."

She told me about what she learned, what she ate, and who she sat beside. Then she mentioned something that caught my attention. “Mommy wanted to take me out yesterday,” she said. I glanced at her briefly. “Really?” “Yes. She said we would go out, but then she got a call and she changed her mind.” I tightened my grip slightly on the steering wheel. “What kind of call?” “I don’t know,” she replied. “But after the call, she looked really happy.” "Is that so," I asked her. Yes, she was really happy and said something like divorce. "Daddy, what's the meaning of divorce."