Divorce Books Novels & Stories

“Did Emily confess that he's your son?” “No. She hates me now! she's never interested in sparing a glance at me for a second, let alone, hear me speak,” “That's so sad. I'm sorry, bro.” “By the way, Do you know how I might win the heart of a lady I divorced? I've purchased several books on the subject and read them multiple times, but they're all as useless as my marriage to Vivian."

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"I'm telling you, my intuition tells me that as long as Cedric doesn't agree, it will be very difficult for us to win this battle." Natalie stiffened. Difficult to win? Did that mean she would have a hard time divorcing Cedric? She couldn't have a peaceful divorce, and even taking it to court wouldn't work? Was she really unable to break free from this man?! As a lawyer, Bianca's intuition was often accurate. After all, the impact of a divorce on men from prominent families like Cedric's would be significant. Otherwise, the Johnson family wouldn't have tried so hard to prevent Cedric from marrying Natalie in the first place, because divorce wouldn't be that simple once they were married.

she continued in a weak effort to save her face, “since there are no documents.” “There weren't documents when the world began but they got married anyway.” He won again. “Then I divorce you. I'm no longer your wife.” She countered. “You'll have to draft a document for that.” He answered teasingly, tracing small circles on the small of her back through her chiffon shirt. “There weren't documents when the world began but they…” “… didn't divorce anyway. Adam didn’t divorce Eve, Father Abraham didn’t divorce Sarah and Isaac didn’t divorce…”

Atticus affirmed, “I’m here because I need your help with something.” “How can I assist you, Mr. Atticus? If I can, I’ll give it my all.” He looked as if he were grappling with his thoughts, trying to find the right words. Then he said two words that shocked me. “Divorce!” I was stunned for a good while. “Mr. Atticus, are you joking? I’m afraid I can’t help you with this. It’s not easy to dissolve one marriage. I can’t involve myself in just anything. Besides, you’re well aware of how your sister-in-law feels about me. I...”

I said and he slowly let go off my arm, I didn't bother looking back till I left the mansion I won't make the mistake of letting someone break my heart again. *NOTICE: Guys this is now The Book 2 Of After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire, from now we are going to be seeing more of the children's pov, it's more like a sequel but it's still under the same book and this sequel is more of Montana and Lily with the triplet, let me know what you guys think on the comment section, follow me hit the follow button and vote for this book, love you guys*

AUTHORS POV SYDNEY'S heart thudded in her chest at Gavin's words. She wasn't sure she heard him right. Tears immediately began running down her cheeks. Gavin's eyes softened, he had no choice. “I said I was sorry.” She hoped it was just mirth. Gavin looked away.”The divorce papers will be ready tomorrow. I'll mail it to your office, you'll probably be busy with work to care.” How could he say that? She loved him, but she wasn't sure he felt the same. Was Avery right? Is he using the baby as an excuse to divorce her because she sexually castrated him?

BOOK 1 OF THE DESTINED LOVE SERIES: Little Alfred Plays Matchmaker: The Billionaire's Regret ***MIRABELLA’S POV*** I stared blankly at the file in my hand, still trying to wrap my head around it. It’s a divorce document sent to me by my beloved husband. At first, I thought he was joking when he first mentioned it to me, but now that it is in my possession, it is crystal clear that my husband meant it. He had already signed his part before having the documents sent to me.

She turned before he could finish and walked away without hesitation. She did not want to listen to his guilt-tripping. It sounded like praises, but they were accusations of her being immature and unkind. That night, Gia took the divorce papers she had prepared and knocked on the door of his study. He sat deeply focused in front of his laptop and had a few books in front of him. One glance was all it took for Gia to see that the books were pregnancy nutrition guides. Her fingers trembled slightly. "What is it?" he asked without looking up.

To be honest, I felt more like a servant than a partner, like someone they could boss around. When I heard Clement had flown back home, I sent the signed divorce papers to his email. But I got no response. I tried calling. He didn't pick up. A few hours later, his assistant called me back. "Mr. Norman says he'll meet you if you apologize to Ms. Bowen." "Has he looked at the divorce agreement?" The assistant paused before replying, "Mr. Norman says if you want a divorce, you should come find him yourself. He's not falling for your dramatic tricks."