Eric Ferguson Divorce Novels & Stories

The last time we saw each other, things had ended badly, and ever since then, she’d treated me with nothing but cold indifference. She really knew how to play her games, didn’t she? “What’s with the sudden invitation?” Sean asked as he lounged comfortably on a barstool. I’d asked him out for drinks in the middle of the night. “I’m celebrating,” I answered before finishing the rest of the liquor in my glass. “Celebrating what? Did something happen?” “I’m getting divorced.” He let out a dramatic gasp. “She agreed?” he asked, disbelief written all over his face. “She was the one who brought it up this time.”

He asked, concerned. Khloe blinked by the tears and wiped her tears with the back of her hands. Arthur offered her his handkerchief to which she collected. Khloe Ferguson hesitated a bit and sighed, “That's Ethan Foster, my ex husband and his wife, Katrina,” she replied to him. “Oh, I never knew you were divorced?” Arthur lied, Hoping to gain her trust by pretending to not know the rumours. “I know it's all over the news, you don't have to pretend. And I'm glad I left that family,” she said.

"Because of him, my wife filed for divorce." Lydia's brow furrowed. What was the connection? "They were having an affair and my wife filed for divorce. It was a while ago, but still. Especially since he refused to finance my company a month ago." Okay. Lydia could understand a little about the wife of the man in front of her. But the refusal to finance? That didn't make any sense to Lydia. If what the man in front of her was offering was not profitable, who would want to fund it?

his colleagues to leave since her topic was rather sensitive.Lucas looking at her knew what she was thinking."As you can see, we were in a meeting before you badged in, you can either say what you came here to say or leave."He muttered. The fact he was surprised about her sudden visit, was not hidden."You wouldn't want me to say it in their presence." Her heart was thumbing fast, but she managed to concealed it."Say it." "Okay, I came with a paper that'll require your signature."Lucas raised a brow at her, wondering what documents she must've brought, was she selling off her grandfather's company already??He watched as she snuggled an envelope out of her bag.He swiftly collected it from her

Then, she said, “Dad, don’t worry. I’ll divorce Caleb." Only then did Zane’s hand finally loosened slowly. It was as if even in unconsciousness, he could not get past the hurdle that was Caleb. Penny said nothing, merely letting the Sullivans’ maid come in to take care of Zane. She asked a nearby bodyguard, “What did Mr. Fergerson say to my dad?” The bodyguard hesitated. Penny chuckled lightly. “It’s okay, just tell me.” “Mr. Fergerson said he's been wanting a divorce for a long time. If the Sullivans had any backbone, they should have sorted it out with Sir Fergerson from the start. He also said he knows your character better than Mr. Sullivan.”

"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.

"I know that you never loved me, Liana. You're such a gold digging bitch! Look how it was so easy for you to accept the divorce?" Eric cursed when his gaze fell on her and he didn't find any trace of tears or sadness in her eyes. Liana let out a little gasp and curved her lips up into a dry smile. She didn't say a word, but rather chose to ignore his rant and walk away from the surroundings. "I'm still talking to you, Liana! Have you been seeing another man while still married to me? Is this how you want to go ahead advertising your ugly self to all the men in the world to know that you're divorced, huh?"

“You are pregnant.” “Stop.” “When” “This conversation is over.” He took a step closer, lowering his voice. “Is it mine” The question struck like a physical blow. My breath caught, my heart slamming painfully against my ribs. For a brief moment, everything was written plainly on his face. Hope. Fear. Regret. “That is not a question you get to ask,” I said, my voice trembling despite my effort. “I never finalized the divorce,” he said suddenly. I froze. “What”

“And before you say anything about the divorce again, my signature wasn’t on the paper when you betrayed me.” “Valerie, I know. But please, just give me a second chance.” I begged, my eyes locked onto hers. “Don’t let Jessica win. If we end our marriage, she’ll get exactly what she wanted.” Valerie was silent for a while. For a moment, I thought she was reconsidering her decision. I kept my fingers crossed, hoping she was willing to forgive me. But her next words broke my heart. “It would be stupid for me to forgive you. I can’t move past the public humiliation. It’s a good thing that you’ve already signed the papers. I’ll sign mine right away.”

Emily’s POV Fred’s sudden irritation from the news of my “marriage” was unexpected. Once our divorce proceedings were complete, we would have nothing more to do with each other. That day couldn’t come sooner… Who I wanted to be with was my business and my business alone. I’m so done with all this drama, albeit I had added slightly more fuel to the fire with my last message to Fred. After about the tenth attempt, the phone calls finally stopped and my phone was silent. Opening the drawer, I retrieved my mobile.