Eric Ferguson Divorce Novels & Stories

Part of her was offended at his invasion of her most personal feelings, and part of her was terrified. “Papa,” Vivian broke her silence. “I will not throw mud to your advice. The words of parents are the words of the spirit. My proposal for divorce will be carried out if Charles did not return on the very time I stipulated. We never…we never…” she halted and drew a long, shaky breath. We never shared anything since he left me in desolate mystery. We never joked when we were together, because he would so often misunderstand me when I speak to him about his night prowling with nude women. Sometimes, he misunderstood me even when I thought I was perfectly clear. But his present act, made me rea

I stared at his face, not wanting to dodge because I wanted him to see that I would not back down and I would stand by my decision. I was expecting the cane to hit me hard but it didn’t. Dad stopped the cane mid-air and squeezed his eyes closed as if restraining himself. “You stupid! You’re an asshole! How could you do this? Was that the reason why you divorced Serena? Huh?” I looked away, “Our marriage was already falling apart even before Catherine came back. It’s meant to end like this.” “Like this? Are you hearing yourself? Just because you have a child with another woman doesn’t mean you can just throw your family like garbage.”

"Piper was crying at school because of you. Even Thomas felt terrible. I knew it. I knew the whole gracious divorce act was fake. You went behind my back and made a scene at the school, airing everything out on purpose." Listening to her pile accusations on me, all I felt was cold. Years of love, and this was the version of me she had settled on. Maybe she'd never cared enough to see me any differently. So what was the point of defending myself? "Believe whatever you want. It's not like you care about people knowing that you cheated." Renee was livid. Then, Megan got fired. Renee could dispose of my entire family as easily as brushing dirt off her sleeve.

On the day of my grandmother's 70th birthday banquet, I was publicly beaten again by my wife's childhood friend, who accused me of being the other man. Grandma has a heart condition—she can't handle this kind of shock. Relatives whispered among themselves, their words dripping with contempt for me. "Kyle always seemed so well-behaved. How could he be this kind of person?" "To cause such a scandal on his grandmother's birthday... she must be beside herself..." I couldn't take it anymore. I dialed my wife's number, begging her to come and clear things up. But she chose to defend the other man and coldly berated me in front of everyone: "There's nothing between us. I'm warning you for th

Elliott clenched his first, it looked as if he was about to swing at Nathaniel’s jaw. But Elara..she was shocked. Suddenly a bitter smile spread on her lips. "Wife?" Elara laughed, a mocking sound came out of her mouth. "Have you finally lost your mind? We are divorced, Nathaniel. I signed those papers five years ago. Those papers were already sent to the court. I walked away from you and that suffocating and loveless.marriage. You are no one to me now!"

Fiona was saying, her voice thick with tears. "I know, I know," Daniel's tone was gentler than I'd heard in years. It made my chest ache. "But you have to understand, if I divorce her now, Grandfather will withdraw my shares in the company. Everything I've worked for will be gone." I froze, my hand on the doorknob. Shares? This was about damn shares? "So please," Daniel continued, "just bear with it a little longer. Once I've secured my position, we can be together openly. You know you're the only one I truly love."

Because I hadn’t done anything to upset her tonight, I had only ask her questions about the divorce thing. She was just tired, and I understood that. But her father’s words still echoed in my head. He wanted us divorced now, Just like that. Would Lira really go through with it? I ran a hand through my hair, the thought made my chest tighten. I had failed her for three years, and I knew that. I ignored the little things. I overlooked the pain in her silence. I let the marriage become something cold and staged. But I wasn’t that man anymore.

My jaw dropped further as I looked at my boss's handsome face. "So what do I do to help you, sir?" I asked him, my voice quivering. Rowan swallowed hard, as if saying the words was the hardest thing to do. He met my gaze and said, "Fiona, I know you might be in a relationship, but please, we will sign a marriage agreement for two years. After that, you can move on once Sage is back, and we will get a divorce." "What?" My jaw dropped as my eyes widened in shock.

She wanted Erin to see the fact that she was in a better position now, which was all that mattered. "But you do not look happy? You are smiling, but I cannot even see the genuineness in your eyes," Erin mentioned again, "Tell me the truth my child. Share your burdens with me," she urged. "Nothing much, ma. I am just stressed from suddenly having to resume the duty of becoming the leader of many, when I never knew until months ago about the wealthy status of my birth father. I'm going to be okay," she said to her again. "Why did you divorce your husband then? You do not live with that family anymore," Erin pointed out exactly what she wanted to talk about. It had always bothered her so much a

He gritted his teeth and said to Tess, Who is now throwing herself at me? Tess, let me point blank with you. I don’t love you, and I haven’t fallen out of love with you for a very long time. Before you woke up from coma and before my divorce. I didn’t give Elsie a divorce because of you but because she wanted it. Your scheme contributed to me accepting her divorce but never think I divorced her for you. That is a big misconception. Tess shook her head and started stomping her feet, she started crying and saying,