Divorce 소설 & 이야기

She decided not to take the conversation further but to back away from it now, before it becomes a neighbourhood scandal. After this long discussion that existed between Vivian and her father, he decided this would probably be a good time to drop this entire conversation until he sees Charles face-to-face. He knew that discussing matters face-to-face were more than million letters, e-mails, telegrams and phone calls. Vivian and her mother left the piazza to the courtyard, though the admonishing words of her father over divorce discord had critically thrown her into a state of confusion. Her ideology to remarry was subdued by those strong warnings that her fath

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?

“D-I-V-O-R-C-E. “Dad, what does divorce mean?” Nathan’s hand tightened on the papers. After a pause, he said, “Divorce is when two married people stop living together.” Yara’s eyes lit up. She said eagerly, “Then, you should hurry and get a divorce from Mom!”

“Only a stern lesson is needed, I believe.” “Mother! No! I want to remove him from the family this day.” Roseline protested the leniency her parents were giving Kilgore. “Honey, I understand you are upset, but killing him will cause problems.” Roseline’s Fatehr explained. “No, I want a divorce,” Roseline stated, crossing her arms over her chest. “A what? What’s a divorce?” Both her parents were unfamiliar with this term. “It’s when both parties no longer want the marriage, and it gives them the freedom to pursue other people. It’s all the craze in the Lower Realm.” Roseine explained.

"Westley, if you had said even just one truthful thing to me, I wouldn't hate you so much." Westley responded, "You wanted a divorce, didn't I divorce you?" Jordan choked for a moment. "Do you even know what divorce means?" Westley fiddled with the handcuffs and let out a short snort. "Is my ex-wife no longer my wife?" Fallacious reasoning, ridiculous logic! Jordan said angrily, "Divorce means the termination of the marital relationship, so I'm not your wife! Don't keep saying things that can be misunderstood, like there's something between us."

It would be awkward if I just remained quiet. Ralph suggested that I blend in with the people here. So I'll take this for a start. “I'm a single man. I've been divorced by the way.” My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “What's a divorce?” “It's the part where the person you're married to breaks up the marriage, and they are both operated legally,” Ralph quickly explained. Johnson smiled, kissing his teeth as he looked at me. He narrowed his gaze as though he was closely observing me.

Basit closed the pizza and faced his uncle, looking at him for few seconds and spoke out. "Uncle! Why is people use to be divorced?" Raheem looked at him, think on how to reply him for few minutes and spoke. "Some people use to divorce because they are not compatible, may be by genotype or other things that they didn't discovered before they got married. When some people divorced because they just want a space and come back together later" "So! Why did my Mom and my father divorced?" Raheem breathe in. "Just want a space that is why, they will come back very soon!!"

“Mother… does she really hate me?” “She doesn’t hate you, Bastian. She’s mourning the son she once knew,” Casandra replied. She opened the folder and pulled out an official document. “This is our divorce decree—granted in absentia by the court. As of today, legally and spiritually, we are strangers.” Bastian stared blankly at the paper. His name and Casandra’s were now separated by a cold legal seal. “You really erased me from your life?” “You erased yourself the moment you left me lying on that concrete floor,” Casandra answered, her voice sharpening slightly. “Every fracture in my bones that night was another nail in our marriage. You didn’t just betray me a

I said again, the repetition somehow making it feel more real, more powerful, like saying it twice would make the universe hear me and understand that this outcome was unacceptable and needed to be changed. Then, in one swift move that felt both impulsive and absolutely necessary, I took the divorce certificate that had been hanging limply in my other hand and tore it straight down the middle, the heavy paper resisting for just a moment before giving way with a satisfying ripping sound. I didn't stop with one tear but kept going, ripping the document again and again, each tear creating smaller pieces until the official legal certificate that had declared my ma

"So is it like being married? But with no divorce?" "Well—" Liam gives her a look — almost like a warning. "What is it?" I ask, worried I'm going to be blocked by another secret. "There is a sort of divorce option. It's called rejection." Abby peers at her boyfriend again but with a sense of sadness. "It's very serious and final and heartbreaking if the couple doesn't mutually decide to reject each other. You don't hear about it often." "Has it happened in your pack before?" "Once or twice," Liam says.