Goodbye Husband Novels & Stories

Her husband sat beside her and said, “Helen, my knees are failing me. I am thinking of going back and asking the bodyguards to give us a ride.” Helen looked at her husband with sadness in her eyes and replied, “I am so sorry, Hubby, for forcing you to attend the wedding. Do you think they will give us a ride, my love?” Her husband took his phone and dialed his son’s number. When the call was connected, he said, “Hello, my precious son. Congratulations on your wedding. I am sorry for everything we have done to you and your wife. Son, please ask one of your friends to drop us off at the boom gate where we left our car. My knees are hurting, and your mother’s feet have blisters.”

I pretended not to see him and walked away, arm in arm with my husband’s. My phone buzzed. It was a message from Jason’s new number. [Sorry, Jenny. This is the last time I will see you. This is the last time I will come to this city. Goodbye.] I let out a long breath and did not reply. My husband asked, “What is it?” I shook my head. “The weather is so nice today.”

he said with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Ye-yes, sir.” “Sir?” He repeated. “I’m your husband.” The word “Husband” made my stomach twist, the truth of my situation sinking in. “Goodbye, Klaus.” “Try again. I want something…sweet. Pleasant to the ears.” “Have a nice day, dar…darling,” I managed to say, the words leaving a bitter taste on my tongue. “Much better. I’ll see you soon…in the bedroom,” he finished, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Mr. Ashford, hello?" Graham forced his voice into calm. "That's all. Thanks." With that, he ended the call. Emily gave a coy smile. "Graham, were you serious when you said you'd marry me yesterday?" Graham didn't answer right away. He couldn't help but think of the disappointment in my eyes earlier that day. His chest tightened with a bad feeling. He gently pulled Emily's hand away and stepped out of her embrace. "I'm sorry," he said. "I can't marry you just like that."

Their relationship became strained, and they never went back to being the fun-loving couple they used to be. Two tears rolled down her face at the difficult decision she had to make and, out of fear, denial, and uncertainty, prolonged. She would keep the beautiful memories of that relationship, and those would be the last tears she shed for him. She was no longer going to lament a marriage that had no solution; it was time to restart her life and move forward with her son. *** A month later... In a luxurious building, the papers were signed, and with that act, the marriage came to an end. The lawyers shook hands in farewell and culmination of the process, while Jimena and Pablo looked at eac

“ Keep your eyes open, don't close them” But the words were already fleeting. “She would be missed” a familiar heartwrenching voice resounded. My husband…giving the heartwrenching speech I knew had been memorised already.

Standing on the wedding stage, I raised one hand in farewell to Julian. Goodbye to my ex-husband. Goodbye to my failed three-year marriage. Goodbye to the years I had wasted loving the wrong man. From that day forward, every road ahead of me was open. The End.

“I want you to disappear from my world completely. Just leave. Goodbye.” Maureen pushed Damien away, but he grabbed her wrist again. “How could I disappear? You and I have been married for three years. Our divorce will be on your record forever. You can’t erase the past!” “It’s possible if I want it to be. You might think that we’re divorced, but I think that I’m widowed.” Maureen’s eyes were extremely contemptuous. It was as if he was an insignificant speck of dirt. Damien’s eyes flickered. He felt like he had received a heavy blow. There was a buzzing sound in his ear, and his head hurt.

"It's all thanks to his gold-digging ex-wife who abandoned him that I got to meet such a wonderful man." Ex-wife? Gold-digging? My fingers tightened around the glass. "Your husband… was married before?" "Mhm." Chloe pouted, her expression immediately filling with contempt. "I heard his ex-wife was an incredibly greedy woman." "She took all his savings and ran off with some lowlife. No one has heard from her since." "They didn't even finalize the divorce." "My husband feels bad about it, so to make it up to me, he's willing to buy me anything and everything."

I had fought cancer for eight years. I had waited for Liam for eight years. My greatest wish had only been to see him one more time. Now I had. That was enough. Goodbye, Liam. I love you.