Divorced But Delighted Novels & Stories

She looked up, her gaze shifting between us. "Oh, I know exactly how that feels, Your Highness," Gina chimed in smoothly. She threw a nasty smirk in my direction. "Because I, too, am married to the absolute love of my life." "And what about you, Anna?" the princess asked. "I am divorced," I said evenly. "But that doesn't mean I didn't experience unconditional love from my husband." Gina’s eyes twitched, a flash of bottled-up fury breaking through her polished exterior. "Oh," the princess murmured, softening slightly. "It must have hurt terribly."

Noelle looked at the divorce certificate in her hand, then at his, and thought, "It only took ten minutes to end three years of a loveless marriage." With the certificate in hand, she turned and left. The man's deep gaze followed her retreating figure until she was out of sight, and then he left as well. Despite feeling a little wistful, she still posted on social media. "It's finally over." The post included a photo of the divorce certificate. It wasn't long before Janet called. "Elle, I'm going to miss having you as my daughter-in-law, but I sincerely hope you find a man who will love and cherish you soon."

"Please… Please just forgive me this once. Give me one more chance, alright? The three of us can be a happy family together. "From now on, I'll only listen to you. I'll never trust another woman again..." He dropped to his knees in the pouring rain, stripped of every ounce of dignity. "My child has nothing to do with you, Oliver. I won't hate you either. From the day you made me sign the divorce agreement, we were history." Oliver stayed on his knees outside my gates all night long. Maeve, on the other hand, packed up her belongings and slipped away in the dead of night, vanishing just as abruptly as she had appeared, leaving Oliver with nothing but a mountain of debt.

he suggested. I nodded, offering a smile in response. Later in the day at my workplace, I virtually connected with Mrs. Abby. Engaging in conversation with her was both enjoyable and enlightening. Our dialogue was extensive, allowing us to glean insights into each other's lives. I discovered that she was divorced due to her spouse's inability to adapt to her demanding schedule. Feeling isolated, he chose to end their marriage, a decision she accepted given her unwavering commitment to her career. She said it was never her fault she got successful, it was his fault that he felt threatened by it.

"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."

she said as she looked straight in to Wesley’s eyes. “Look, here is a copy of our divorce certificate. It wasn’t easy to get it in such a short notice but I did it because I couldn’t wait to get rid of Wesley. From today onward, the two of us have nothing in common. He will be a stranger to me.” “What!” Wesley exclaimed. “So, I will go ahead and hand over his copy of the divorce certificate. The whole world can witness the happiest day of my life. Oh…divorce has never felt so happy like this. I feel that a painful thorn that had pierced my flesh has finally been gotten rid of.”

When Grace's eyes fell on the divorce certificate, her mind wandered, and her chest heaved slightly. She didn't expect that her marriage and divorce would be so quick and sudden. Now that she got what she wanted. She didn't have to care about anything else. She had said that she could lead a happy life. She had a lot of money and a cute baby. She had much more than when she left. She was delighted. Grace put the divorce certificate in her bag and stood up, ready to leave. Charlie was sitting there with his elbows on his knees. He clasped his hands together, and his face was gloomy.

My heart stopped as I turned up the volume. "..delighted to announce that my divorce will be finalized within the week," Adrian was saying to a crowd of reporters outside his office building. He looked perfectly polished, completely unaffected by everything that had happened. "I'm ready to start this new chapter of my life with someone who truly understands me." The camera panned to show Maya clinging to his arm, beaming like she'd won the lottery. She was wearing a new necklace, bigger and more expensive than anything he'd ever given me.

She can't speak or act but she just tried to show me she was calm with me. "Is ok my sweet wife. We go home now. " "You're not married anymore." I smiled like I win this time and he backs up one step. "We are. The divorce was just a scandal. We are married. Now fuck off or I swear I will do so many holes in your body that the medical examiner will not know if you're a human or not. "

“We got divorced as you wished, yet you still can’t talk properly?” What did he mean that she got divorced as she wished? Silvia almost died out of laughter and the tone of his speech was also followed by utmost mockery. “Got divorced as I wished? Isn’t this what you wished for? Isn’t this what you and your sweetheart wished for?” She laughed again. “Mr. Pierce, shouldn’t you hurry up and report back to your sweetheart now that you’ve successfully gotten divorced?” “What’s wrong? Should I report it to her instead?” She said all of this in one breath, seering as she spoke sarcastically. From her expression, there was not a single trace of sadness or gloominess from the divorce.