Divorce Finally Made Him Break Novels & Stories

I had been pushed and pulled and I was now broken for the last time. "I have had enough," I said with a quiet voice that carried a tone of finality. "For good this time." I stood up and placed the untouched tea on the coffee table. The divorce papers would be here soon and then I would go to Reid Brown one last time and I would end all of this.

THEA They always say the hardest part of divorce is the heartbreak. They are wrong. The hardest part is watching your son look at you like you are the villain. The hardest part is realizing you were the only one holding on. “Mommy, why's Aunty Claire crying? Did you hit her?” He'd asked me when I went to see him in school to say goodbye. I just didn't know how to let go or do I? “This will be the last time I'll come to see you honey.” I'd said, acting like I didn't hear him.

He started coming home on time to cook for me and to wash and massage my feet. He gave me all his cards and car keys and told me that I would be in charge of the family assets. Chuck called Candice in front of me to say the most hurtful things to break up with her, and to warn her not to see him again. I could hear her sobbing hysterically over the phone, but Chuck refused to budge. After hanging up, he expressed his loyalty to me right away, "Look, honey, I've really broken up with her. Can we not get divorced?"

Isla’s POV Saturday Morning Day of the Wedding-10:30 A.M. I watched him walk out of that room looking fucking amazing. Shane looked like a man I had never even been married to. And maybe that was the problem. I knew our divorce would be final this week. There was no going back now. No fixing what had already been broken. No pretending we were still the same people who had once stood in front of our families and promised forever, and I was good with that.

Thunder cracked across the sky. Everything suddenly made sense. The sudden reappearance. The convenient pregnancy. The pressure from the board. Amara’s breath trembled. “You think they’re trying to push you out?” Rowan turned slowly. “They’re trying to weaken me.” His gaze softened when it landed on her. “And they know you’re my weakness.” Her heart stilled. The air between them shifted. Different now. Raw. “You signed the divorce papers because of this, didn’t you?” she whispered. He didn’t answer immediately.

“It was said to hold the power to change our fate, but only if mended by true love.” I eyed the pendant, realization dawning on me. “You mean...” He nodded. “The day it broke was the day I handed you the divorce papers. I believed it was a sign, confirming my decision to let you go was right.” “But why did it break?” I pressed, the urgency evident in my voice. His gaze met mine, filled with anguish. “It broke when I lied to you about my reasons for wanting the divorce.” I staggered back, the weight of his words sinking in. "You lied? But why?"

Did he just say DIVORCE? My soul shattered into a thousand pieces, and I could do nothing but stare at him shockingly, my mouth agape, unable to form a coherent response. The man I believed loved me unconditionally, the man I had planned a future with, had suddenly transformed into a stranger before my very eyes. The pain cut deep, leaving scars that I knew would never truly heal. Damon wants a Divorce!

He told me. "But that still doesn't explain why this happened. We got divorced Jake, a divorce isn't a breakup, it's much worse than that, we got divorced and now he's having the time of his life with that shameless slut of his, I'm the only one in pain here." I finished, punching my fist against my chest.

Alison Pov... When I saw that breaking news it breaks my heart more than what happened when we get divorced. Letting him go painfully that day was to let him really find himself and take a break but why when he finally find himself he was almost killed? I don't know if our life was already written like this.

He spoke as he signed the divorce settlement. I didn’t miss the way he sniffled as he spoke, or how he wiped the tears away before he signed. I knew I was breaking his heart. Hell, I was breaking my own heart, but I knew this had to be done. I’d made a promise, and I had to keep it. Sure, he and I would both walk away from this heart broken, but we were both strong, we would heal from it. Jazmine, however, I feared what might happen to her if I failed to complete our contract. She was already so broken, so damaged. I’d watched her wither away over the past two years as I worked this contract. It killed her to see the way he loved me. The only hope she had was knowing that this day would come