Fake Funny Divorce Papers Novels & Stories

And unexpectedly, he then took out a paper from his jacket pocket and he immediately showed the paper to me. "This is our divorce certificate. I've signed mine, and now all you have to do is sign yours. Or if you can't sign it now, I'll take your thumbprint.” What? Is this real? Kane is really getting married to Vella in three days? Oh my God, what kind of joke is this? I hope this isn't real and it's just a dream because I haven't fully woken up from my stupor. But I don't think it's a dream anymore, because I can feel Kane's warm touch as he unties the rope in my hand. Then he gave me a pen to sign our divorce papers.

"You know, little girl, he just needs to fuck me again to remember how much he likes my body and come running back to me." "Oh, I doubt that! He doesn't seem very excited to see you in your intimate apparel. Trust me, I know what he looks like when he's turned on." Manu responded confidently and full of herself, which filled me with pride. "But let me tell you, your divorce scam won't last much longer, after all, the hearing is coming up, and then your divorce will be on paper again. But everyone here knows the reality, right?! The reality is that this divorce was finalized seven years ago, and that paper you're so proudly waving around, saying the divorce decree was revoked, it's nothing bu

My voice comes out so low I barely even hear myself. “Well, seems you won't be screaming his name anytime soon,” she mocks. I hold the papers up, my fingers trembling, and I look at the guard. “Is… is this a joke? Is he trying to prank me?” The guard doesn’t answer. She only adjusts her black cap. “Well, look at it. Does it look like a prank to you? You don’t obtain official divorce papers from the court, just for the sake of a childish prank.” My head shakes. I laugh a little, but it’s shaky and bitter.

Then he bent down and picked up the sheet of paper. The faint rustling sound of the paper seemed unusually loud in the quiet room. He straightened up again and glanced at the words printed across the page. A moment later, he chuckled. It was not a warm laugh. It sounded more like disbelief mixed with irritation. “A divorce agreement?” he said with a chuckle as he lifted the paper slightly, turning his gaze back to Petra. His eyebrows raised as if he had just heard the most ridiculous thing in the world. “Petra, are you out of your mind? You’re going to divorce me over something so small?”

“I know that we signed a deal for one year but I believe the purpose of this contract has been served. “ Rafael said with a cold countenance. “The balance of the fifty million will be remitted to your account. You just need to sign the documents.” June felt her heart cut with his words. “Is this a joke?” June picked up the papers and her worst fear was affirmed. It was divorce papers! She dropped the paper like she had been burnt and her eyes searched the stormy ones of her husband. “What is this? What did I do wrong? Why would you want to divorce me?” A thousand and one thoughts ran through her head as she thought of many possible reasons and came up short. “It was never a real marriage. Do

, uncle asked Paavak. "Chill Mr. Gautam Pandey. Don't you know without divorce you can't ask Nira to marry again.", Paavak said. What the hell is he saying, we got divorced long time back. "You both are divorced and we have papers", Uncle said. "Those are fake. I never submitted the mutual divorce which was signed by Nira. So legally she is still Mrs. NiraPaavakAgarkar.". Paavak said. "WHAT!!!", Everyone in the room shouted.

he says reaching into the inner pocket of his suit jacket pulling out a thin beige folder. He held it out to me. I looked at it like it was a snake. “What is that?” I asked my voice barely a whisper. “Look,” he said his tone flat. “Just look and see.” My hands were trembling so badly I could barely take it. I fumbled with it my fingers clumsy. I finally got it open and slipped the papers out. The words at the top were big and black. PETITION FOR DISSOLUTION OF MARRIAGE. Divorce papers.

My knees gave out, and the phone slipped from my fingers, clattering onto the floor. “This isn’t real,” I whispered, shaking my head. But then I saw the papers on the console table by the stairs. A cold chill crawled down my spine as I picked up the document. A DIVORCE paper!

"I-It's just Olivia from downstairs; she drives that beat-up Audi…" "Beat-up my ass! You fucking ruined me! My company's bankrupt, and I'm buried under over ten million dollars in debt!" Julian broke down. "The cops are on their way to arrest you right now. You deliberately destroyed property that was worth over a million dollars, so you'd better get ready to rot in prison for the rest of your life! "That said, I'm announcing our divorce in the newspapers right this instant. You're on your own now!" Holding her phone, Charlotte started trembling all over. Before she could process what was going on, an urgent knocking came from outside the door. "Charlotte, we're from the city police departme

Under the pressure of all the accusations, she stayed silent. Julian could immediately tell that she had been lying. Still, he had no time to deal with her. He picked up the divorce decree and walked toward me. “It’s all a misunderstanding. I never intended to divorce you. “I was wrong. I’ll go with you to the hospital right now, but next time, don’t use fake documents to trick me, okay? That’s not funny.” Even with the divorce decree in his hands, he refused to believe it. “It’s real.”