Fiction Divorce Books Novels & Stories

Her eyes were red. "My husband and I almost divorced last year," she said when I called on her. "We had stopped choosing each other a long time ago. We were just... existing in the same house. After I read your book I asked him to go to counseling with me. We have been going for four months now. It is hard. But we are still here. We are still trying." I felt my throat tighten. "Thank you for telling me that," I said. "That is the reason I wrote it."

Fanny held a cigarette between her fingers and took deep pulls from it while speaking with Diana, exuding an aura of beauty. Even though Diana had seen Fanny multiple times, she would always be amazed by the latter’s ethereal magnificence. "Of course not," Diana said as she turned to look at Fanny. "Why did you ask such an outrageous question?" Divorce was a path the two of them were bound to take, so Diana had no reason to regret it. "From the moment we lost our babies, our marriage fell apart," Diana explained again. "He doesn't love me one bit, but I just kept lying to myself to hold it together until now."

"I'm telling you, my intuition tells me that as long as Cedric doesn't agree, it will be very difficult for us to win this battle." Natalie stiffened. Difficult to win? Did that mean she would have a hard time divorcing Cedric? She couldn't have a peaceful divorce, and even taking it to court wouldn't work? Was she really unable to break free from this man?! As a lawyer, Bianca's intuition was often accurate. After all, the impact of a divorce on men from prominent families like Cedric's would be significant. Otherwise, the Johnson family wouldn't have tried so hard to prevent Cedric from marrying Natalie in the first place, because divorce wouldn't be that simple once they were married.

No way… I wouldn’t allow you to have your fun. That being said, I grabbed the divorce papers and meticulously ripped them to shreds, one by one. Leaving no letter behind. Divorce? You think I would let you marry another man? No way in hell, Summer. You would carry my lastname until we both die! [Note: Thank you again, guys! Don’t forget to comment on the MAIN COMMENT SECTION OF THE BOOK to boost its popularity! It would mean a lot to me!]

"Look, I meant to do this more gently, but I guess the timing worked out. I want a divorce, Melanie. Here are the divorce papers." She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. “Divorce?” She asked in a shaky voice, her eyes darting between Hardin and the papers. “I've already signed. It's over, Melanie, as of today. Now please leave so Natalia and I can celebrate my birthday properly." Melanie felt as though her heart was going to burst out of her chest any moment from now on. She was shaking with hurt, anger, and disbelief. She stood numbly, staring down at the divorce papers Hardin had thrown in her face. It was hard to believe this was really happening—that after two years of marriage, h

" she forced, her palm where cold and wet. "So, it has nothing to do with you or Gabriel..." she started the story. Emily frowned, "Are you sure? then why?!" she asked, impatiently. Dorothy sipped her coffee slowly, "Darius specter applied for divorce...." Emily was totally dumbfounded she covered her mouth, too shock to react to Dorothy's words. "What? How is that even possible?" She shook her head in disbelief. Dorothy put her coffee the bench, she breathed out heavily, "I think the divorce will give you some benefits," Benefit she turned her face Emily.

"Oh, I should read a book? Even my ex-husband gave me attention and never asked me to read a book.” "Oh, that again, then why did you divorce him?” “You, you made me divorce him,” she pointed a finger at me, and I shook my head in disbelief. “Yes, all those late calls, all those I miss you texts, you sent me all those, knowing I was with my husband.” "Cassie, I told you I thought you were different,” I regretfully said. “How different, Damian? You made me divorce my husband, you made me think you loved me.”

He found it disgusting and unfortunate to have such a dirty woman as his wife-in-name! "I've done all I can by sending you to the hospital. I'll get someone to send the divorce papers to the hospital. You and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on." Hearing this, Dorothy stared at him in disbelief. "Fabian, don't think I don't know you have a mistress. I'll kill her if you mention divorce!" Fabian suddenly turned around and grabbed her by the neck. "Dorothy, I'll make sure you'll also lose your other leg if you do that!"

As I hugged her tight to me, feeling her little arms wound around my neck; for the umpteenth time, I was glad that I decided to keep the pregnancy. The news of my pregnancy had, innitially, left me devastated. Normally, I would not have hesitated to run to Aiden and excitedly tell him that we were going to have a child together but then, I had just broke up with him. And with the discovery that caused our breakup, he probably was not ready to get tied down fathering a child.