Divorce Prescription Novels & Stories

My name is Nina Brown. I've been married to Julian Hayes for seven years, ever since I left Sorrin for Capin. We can never eat the same meal. I love spicy food, but the second he smells spice, he slams his fork down. I made a spicy fish stew at home once. He smashed his plate and fork and gave me the cold shoulder for a month. After that, I quit making spicy food and learn to live on thin soup and bland food. Every day, for seven years, until my birthday. That day, I finish buying groceries and head home. Suddenly, the smell from a spicy stew shop stops me in my tracks. That is when I see Julian sitting beside a young woman. A pot of bright red chili stew sits in front of them. He's

Jay scolded. Finn turned around slowly and went upstairs. He took out the prepared divorce agreement from the folder. It was in fact more like a pure property transfer agreement rather than a divorce agreement. As there were no descriptions of any emotional entanglement in the divorce agreement, the reason for divorce was simply written as ‘Majeure’. Finn returned to the first floor with the divorce agreement. He then handed the divorce agreement to Jay. Jay’s white, slender fingers were trembling fiercely as he reached out to receive it.

Claire said sharply. She felt him move behind her. He stopped with his chest pressing on her back. Goosebumps cascaded along her spine. Not that he had any right to stand this closer with her, she forcefully withdrew her hand out of his touch and turned to eye him murderously. "We've been married for two years. Can't you wait until we exchange our parting words? Why are you in a rush?" "I don't know you anymore. And there's no need for any parting words. Remember, you eagerly wanted this!" She flashed her copy of divorce certificate in front of his eyes.

Avery watched with anticipation as he wrote out the check. " Get enrolled into prenatal. Use the remaining money to take care of yourself. My home is open if you want to move in." He handed her the check. She collected the check before he could reconsider. She almost danced with happiness. " Of course, I'll move in today." " Suit yourself." When Avery left, Gavin stood by the window with a dismal look on his face. Maybe this would make Sydney accept the divorce. He wondered why she didn't want to divorce him despite being in love with another man.

“As a doctor, I’m supposed to stay out of your personal matters, but as a man, I can tell you—he loves you. He still loves you very much. Why go through with a divorce when there’s still love between you?” “Doctor, this isn’t about—” “You don’t have to explain anything to me. I’m just telling you what I see,” the doctor interrupted, handing her a slip of paper. “Here’s the prescription. He can either stay in the hospital or rest at home. You two decide and let me know so I can prescribe the necessary medication.” “…Alright.” The doctor left, and Emily glanced into the room. Satan was asleep, likely after being given a sedative. She went downstairs to pick up the medication, and when she retu

Perhaps his mistress had given him quite an earful, because he was a wretched and miserable sight. He presented me with a divorce application form, while making a plaintive appeal. “Rachel, let’s get a divorce. The doctor’s prognosis is… it’s bad. You have to get away from all this, while you still can. I’ve already divvied up our shared holdings. You’ll get half of everything. I’ll need my share for the medical fees—it probably won’t be enough, though. I just… I don’t know how much time this will buy me…”

he continued. Ava’s chest rose slowly. “I am not changing.” “You are guarding something.” Ava exhaled. “Matthew…” His grip on the baby tightened slightly. “I saw documents yesterday.” Ava froze. Matthew noticed immediately. “They were inside a folder Clara brought,” he continued. Ava’s pulse slowed in a way that felt unnatural. “What documents?” she asked carefully. Matthew’s gaze sharpened. “The word divorce was written on them.” The air thickened, and Ava felt the sound of it more than anything else.

With trembling voice she read further. The document stated- LEGAL NOTICE OF MARITAL STATUS : This document certifies that the divorce petition filed by Elara Blackwood (née Hale) remains unfinalized and withdrawn. Per state statute, Nathaniel Blackwood retains full marital rights. Furthermore, any offspring born during the legal duration of this marriage are presumed to be under the joint custody of the legal husband, granting him immediate rights of residence and visitation. She looked pale as Nathaniel's voice cut off her thoughts.

Olivia read it twice, and then she put both hands flat on the desk on either side of it, and she found that she was completely calm, which surprised her a great deal. "I would like you to say out loud what this third one is," she said. "It is an undertaking regarding the pregnancy," Victor said. "You are going to have to do better than that in this room." "It provides that the pregnancy is not continued," Victor said. "It provides for the medical costs of that, privately and abroad if you prefer, and for a recovery period, and for the settlement to be paid in full on the date the divorce is registered rather than staged over four years."

Legal proof that I'm no longer his. At 9:00 AM, Marcus refreshes the screen. Divorce finalized. Case #2025-47892. Ashford v. Ashford. Decree granted. It's over. Six years of marriage. Months of fighting. Weeks of terror. Over. "Congratulations," Marcus says. "You're officially divorced." I can't speak. Can't process. Just stare at the screen. Divorce finalized. Free. Lucien kisses my temple. "You did it. You're free."