Novel & Cerita Dream My Husband Divorcing Me

“You and Monique got married five years ago and just got divorced. She couldn't accept it. She couldn't accept the fact that you finally chose Elise because the two of you have a child together, so she pushed you into the road, and you were hit by a car. Don't you remember any of that?” “Bullshit.” I turned to leave. “You divorced her because she was also cheating on you for years,” she continued, her voice steady even though I could hear the desperation in it. “Every time you went on business trips, she was seeing another man. Don’t you remember that?” I froze.

“Honey, I’ve been alive long enough to know when someone is running and when someone is resting. You’re not resting.” The words hit closer than I expect. I pick at my napkin. “My husband divorced me.” Jess sucks in a breath. “Oh.” Ruth’s face softens in a way that makes my chest ache. “That’s not something you say casually.” “It wasn’t casual,” I say quietly. “He threw me out. I didn’t even have time to understand what happened.” “That’s a special kind of cruelty,” Ruth says, shaking her head. “I don’t like men who do that.”

"I haven't been happy with her since the start of marriage. I didn’t even want to marry her in the first place. You know I was forced into this marriage. We were never an end game. I was going to divorce anyways but she filed it foremost" His ears not believing his words. "But you can work on your marriage," Diana said. "You can go to counseling. You can try to make things work. There are so many options. Divorce is not the right option" "I don't care that much about trying counseling and I know you don't either so cut out the drama. You only care about social status and your reputation"

to me. How ridiculous... Here was my husband, who for an entire month failed to come and visit me even though I was in a coma and unable to leave the bed. And the reason he did present was because of the divorce? Wouldn’t he at least wait for me to get out of the hospital before he mentioned that fucking divorce AGAIN? I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. After hearing his words, I held his gaze and firmly responded, “I’m afraid I don’t understand what you’re referring to. I lost my memories.”

The doctor told me that it would be difficult for me to conceive again. I still remember how he had broken down in tears in front of me for the first time, soaking my shoulder with his remorse. He swore that he had failed me, that he hadn't protected me or our child. He promised that even if we never had children, he would love me just the same. Those vows still echoed in my ears, but the man standing before me now was a complete stranger. I roared in fury, "Get out! I don't ever want to see you again—except on the day we sign the divorce papers."

I didn't know if my now husband will let me continue pursuing dreams? "I know what you are, me and my mother know Omegas like you. A gold digger who only wants our money." I knew that time, that my future husband will fulfill all those fantasies of mine. I didn't know if my future husband will be as romantic as I had dreamed due to all those fan fictions I read about him. I didn't knew, what future has in front of me? Will mine dreams will crumble like a paper? My husband and my mother-in-law are already planning to kick me out of their life.

Luckily, Charlotte was an ebony woman in complexion, so her flushed face wasn't visible, but Jack could hear her increased heartbeat and knew she was aroused by him. "No, Jack. I'm still Teddy's wife. Although, I plan to divorce him tomorrow, as I can't continue with him. Tomorrow morning, my father would report to the magistrate court here, and Teddy will be left with no other option than to accept the divorce," Charlotte said, believing Teddy would accept her divorce. "Haha," Jack laughed out, and Charlotte frowned.

I wouldn't look back, I wouldn't think about him, and I certainly would not go back to him. The sun had set, and we were preparing for takeoff. I looked out the window and gazed at the shining star. A few hours ago, I was so excited to make a feast and have a lovely night with my husband. But now, I was officially divorced, single, and on a flight to another foreign country. I took a deep breath. I never imagined in my wildest dreams that something this insane could happen to me on the night of my anniversary. The pilot’s calm and collected voice crackled over the intercom, announcing that we were preparing for takeoff. I felt nothing; no excitement, no fear, just a strange emptiness spreadi

I murmured as I'd rehearsed; I'd sat in my dream hotel room, in front of my dream mirror and rehearsed a dream speech I was going to make to this dream lawyer. I wanted to tell someone, though. I wanted to scream to someone, anyone, that my wife was having an affair ... with her brother. If this were truly a nightmare, it shouldn't matter, should it? I loved my wife, though. Still. Even in a dream, I couldn't do that to her. I wouldn't do that to her. "Of course," he murmured, obviously disappointed in my answer. "That's probably everyone's favorite ... especially when they're not really sure why they're getting divorced."

Her graceful posture showed none of the embarrassment of a woman facing divorce. “Jim, how can you talk like that? We’re still husband and wife. We’re not divorced yet. Even if the divorce petition has been filed, there’s still a cooling-off period. It’ll be another month before we’re truly divorced. Right now, I am your wife. And as your wife, don’t I have the right to visit my husband?” Ever since discovering Sasha’s true nature, Jim had only grown to hate her more. To think that the partner he had lived with for so many years would try to kill him for money. Even his own biological daughter had followed her lead.