Divorce Never Felt So Good Novels & Stories

I looked down and continued indifferently, “Since we were never married, there’s no need to get a divorce. Let’s break up.” I hung up. The next second, there was a loud knock at my door.

“So?” Morgana's eyes narrowed as she continued, “Well, as you may have heard, Anderson and I are divorced now.” She paused dramatically as my eyes widened. I certainly haven’t heard about it yet, though I had an idea. But it must have been finalized already. “Are you pleased and happy now?!” I was taken aback. “Divorce is never an easy thing,” I said quietly. “Even though you and I never got along, I wouldn’t wish it on anyone. But sometimes it cannot be avoided and it’s necessary for both parties to move to better places.”

"Congratulations, Ms. Miller, on finding new love so quickly after your divorce. I truly can't wait for the wedding!" Sirius felt his blood turn to ice. His mind raced, the word "divorce" ringing in his ears like a death knell.

Even people in TV dramas weren't as exaggerated as him. There weren't a lot of people lining up to get a divorce, but the line to get the marriage certificate was long. As Amy said, it really was a good day to get married. When the worker stamped the divorce papers, Jessamine was stunned. She was finally free, without anything burdening her. From this moment on, she could just live her life. She didn't have to consider anyone else's feelings anymore.

To think that just yesterday, I was a mess and was on the brink of becoming a murderer. Now, I realize that divorce is not the end of my world. It is my liberation. I flipped my hair back, tilted my chin up, and ordered Tony to press on the accelerator. Today, I am going to celebrate my divorce day!

Then she recalled it was only a contract, a marriage on paper, which made her sigh. As she sipped her drink, someone sat next to her. Jane looked up to see Abigail, and anger clawed at her insides. Facing Abigail for the first time since the divorce, she didn't know how to feel. She stood to leave, but Abigail's voice stopped her. "Relax, Jane. You look good, your skin is glowing.” Jane felt her blood boil. Abigail's smug expression made her want to scream. “What do you want?” She demanded “My new man?”

“CONGRATULATIONS,” Celene smiled as her parents greeted her after she received some good news that her divorce had been finalized. Two weeks had passed since her last encounter with Jarred, and now, her marriage to that asshole was finally dissolved. She couldn’t be any happier knowing she was officially free from him. She had anticipated it would take a few more months, so the sudden news caught her completely off guard.

That afternoon, Austin and I went to the courthouse and finalized the divorce. Looking at how disheveled and worn he was, I gripped the divorce certificate in my hand tightly. He sneered after giving me a glance, "Leaving my family, huh? You won't be able to survive. Without us, your family would've been bankrupt ages ago. You've got the guts, divorcing me. Guess you're done with the good life." I raised an eyebrow, meeting his sneer with my own. "By all means, let my family go under. The worse things are for them, the happier I'll be. I'm beyond done with this life with you, Austin. Looking back now, it just makes my skin crawl."

Mom stayed silent for a long time before finally saying, "As long as you're happy." Dad took the phone and mumbled, "Tell me if you need any money." "Cool," I replied. The call ended. I sat on my couch and stared blankly at the wall. "Damn. I'm divorced now. Three years of marriage. Boom. Gone." Of course, I mourned it a little, but honestly, I felt relieved. I felt like Madeline Fenton again, not Madeline Bates, the idiotic wife whose entire life revolved around Xavier.

"Mason, why are you always so petty? I'm home today to spend Thanksgiving with you and also celebrate our third wedding anniversary." It was amazing that she even remembered that today was our third wedding anniversary. Mason smiled. "Great! I even prepared a gift for you. It's in our room—no, I guess it’s your and Harvey's room now." Mason's voice was cheerful, but Mindy's heart still sank. She desperately rushed back to the room and saw a divorce agreement on the table. It had Mason's name on it. Mason's voice rang coldly. "Mindy, let's get divorced and never see each other again."