Eric Ferguson Divorce Novels & Stories

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?"

Isn't it too late. They are no longer together their divorce has been finalized.

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 now there were only two possibilities left: Someone had taken the documents after Sebastian’s father died— or his father had removed them before he died. Neither possibility felt safe. Sebestian stared ahead, jaw locked tightly enough to hurt. Lena finally broke the silence. “What was your relationship with him recently?” His eyes didn’t leave the road ahead. “Complicated.” “That’s not an answer.” A humorless smile flickered briefly. “It’s the only honest one.” She waited. Eventually he exhaled slowly. “We barely spoke after the divorce.” Lena looked toward him carefully. “Because of me?” That finally made him glance at her.

“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”

“Fine. If you want the truth, I’ll say it here, in front of everyone.” Rosemary’s eyes widened. “From tonight onward,” Adrian said coldly, “I divorce you, Rosemary.” The world collapsed around her. Rosemary’s heart stopped for a moment. Laughter broke from several corners of the room. “What… what did you just say?” Her voice quivered, barely audible. Adrian’s gaze was firm, unshaken. “You heard me. I divorce you. You are no longer part of my life.” “Adrian!” she cried in despair. “How can you say that—here, in front of everyone? After everything I’ve done for you?”

“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.