Divorcing A Narcissist Novels & Stories

With a broken heart, a weakened eyeballs that were tired of crying, and my weak soul I look up to him "Congratulations Nickolas Michealson you have succeeded in breaking down my walls, from today I'm giving you the freedom you have always wanted, you can have the traitor you love so much, I strip myself off every legal right you and I have over each other" I pulled off my wedding ring "Here…." I showed him the ring and threw it away in the rain "I Ava Della Sanchez, Divorce you Nickolas Michealson as my lawfully wedded husband, I give you the freedom you've wanted so much. Sorry for bothering your life, and sorry for ever loving you, I will sign the divorce papers and send it back to you"

The feel of his lips made my skin crawl. "It doesn't matter anymore," I said, my voice like ice. "We're finished. I'm divorcing you, and this time, it's not up for debate."​ There was a flash of crimson in his eyes and his face turned grim. "Divorce isn't just your decision! I tore up the papers!" He snarled, teetering on the edge of losing control.​ I stared at him in silence for several seconds, measuring my response. "Fine. If we can't settle this like adults, I'll see you in court."​

She looked like she wanted to say more, but I couldn’t hear it right now. I shook my head, tears spilling over. “Everyone has been lying to me. Nico. You. All of you. I’m done.” I turned back to Nico, “I want a divorce.” He stared at me for a long moment. “Gladly,” he said. “Thank God nothing is binding us together anymore.” The words landed like a final blow. I turned away so he wouldn’t see how badly they hurt. He left without another word. Elianna set the tray down and tried to speak, but I could not look at her. I felt stupid and alone and so fucking tired of all the lies.

Perhaps her agreement to the divorce was not a reflection of a rekindled romance with her ex-boyfriend, but rather a desire to find her own path to happiness and healing. Fueled by a mixture of anger, confusion, and a growing sense of insignificance, Jaden let out a frustrated cry and kicked his leg on a chair, his emotions boiling over. The idea that Nancy still harboured feelings for her crush, combined with her seemingly easy acceptance of the divorce, left him feeling discarded and unimportant. His mind raced with thoughts of Rita finding solace and pleasure in the arms of another man. The memory of their intimate moments together haunted him, tormenting his thoughts.

If I was divorced by that point, it would be a miracle if I was granted to stay here. "Ok then", Jess took my hand. "Then do yourself a favour, Sara. Take off the ring. Stop checking your phone for him. Block his social accounts." "I ..." "Don't say you can't. Do it. For yourself. For your own mental help." "I'm still married though ..." "You are about to get divorced. I won't say let go of him. Six years isn't little time to spend with only one person but try to forget him. He's not worthy enough for you."

But if he let her keep going like this, who knew what kind of disaster she might stir up? Nate spoke again from the side. "Carter, the cooling-off period for the divorce is almost over. Just go through with it and be done with her. The sooner you cut ties, the better. And once we've got Kelly's medicine, I'll help you take care of the rest." A cruel glint flickered in Nate's eyes. "She's got no power and no status. There's no way she can fight us. Even if Xavier's backing her, I doubt he'd go all-in for a divorced woman with a kid.

That qualifies as grounds for divorce, and the court is obligated to grant it. After yesterday's courtroom debacle, the legal team had finally seen Lucian for who he really was. He was manipulative and skilled at playing dirty. They'd discussed it overnight and reached a unanimous decision that Marisol should leave the country, lay low for two years, and return only when they were ready to file again. By then, she would simply need to appear in court as the petitioner. It was the first real sense of hope Marisol had felt in days. Her spirits lifted, and she sat up, ready to discuss the plan in detail. Then, a sound echoed from the balcony.

As he spoke, his gaze remained on me, deep with the effects of alcohol, as if trying to draw someone in. Suddenly, I was slightly stunned. After coming to my senses, I lowered my head. "At the very least, financially, everything should be clear. Besides what's in the divorce agreement, I don't want anything else, including shares. Once the divorce process is over, I'll return everything to you." With a sigh, I tried to make myself sound casual. "For you, the best help is simply to not ask or interfere." This was the only way I could avoid trouble.

After quietly listening to everything Nick had to say, Mia responded calmly, her tone steady but firm. “Nick, we’re divorced. There’s no way I’m going back with you. “My feelings for you were completely worn down by your constant neglect and mistreatment. I stopped loving you a long time ago. So, go back by yourself. I don’t need you in my life anymore, and I won’t be a part of yours.” Her simple yet resolute words shattered Nick completely. His eyes burned with desperation. “No! Divorce? I don’t agree!” he shouted, his voice raw.

CARMEN “You want a divorce from me all of a sudden?” Jasper scoffed over the phone after I announced my intention of leaving him. “You know I didn’t do what you’re accusing me of doing, right? You’re using this as an opportunity to leave.” “Stop trying to manipulate the truth, Jasper. I know what I saw. I want a divorce, and I would really appreciate it if you didn’t disagree with me on this. If you think about it, you would also realize that this is not going to work out,” I lectured.