Honey Why Can't We Divorce Novels & Stories

he sounded sad, but I loved him—surely not more than Jade but just enough. “Why don’t you divorce her then? You're a billionaire; I’m sure you can get any pretty woman you want.” “Are you crazy?!” He raised his voice, “How can I divorce my wife? Why would I even do that?” “I’m so sorry, sir; I just thought since she’s complicated—”

he said in a hoarse voice. Jake looked at him with a pitiful gaze before coldly looking at Yvette again. "Ms. Snyder, according to our country's marriage law, we have the right to reject any application for divorce if one of the parties is disabled. "We shouldn't be ungrateful when our lives change. You didn't want to get a divorce when your husband was successful. Don't you think you're too cruel for wanting a divorce now that he's like this?" When Yvette heard what he had said, she was so furious that her eyes turned red. "What do you mean disabled? He's just blind, not dumb."

I will have to wait for so long when I want to part my ways with him if that happens! Uno also stood up and put his hands at his waist and lazily lingers his eyes at me. "Why? What is the problem of getting married in the country we live in?" He asks and leans closer, making me step back to maintain a reasonable distance between us. "What? Of course! The Philippines doesn't have a divorce and we'll have to file an annulment if we want to part ways and that would involve a lot of work!" I blurted out. His eyes darkened and his jaw clenched hard as he stared at me. My heartbeats raced just by looking at his intense gaze. I gulped.

Get divorced.… This was the second time that Spacie had said she wanted to divorce Chris. Chris closed his eyes sadly, and then opened again. He was very cold to divorce. "We have been married for two years, but I never mentioned divorce. Do you know why?" He took a step forward. Spacie felt oppressive when the tall figure approached, she held her breath. "Because in the contract your father asked me to sign, there was an additional clause that I can't divorce you." Chris sneered, "Your father did give me all resources he has, but he required that I can't split up with you."

Lucas glanced at Sofia, then asked Hazel, "How do you want to test it?" Hazel quickly said, "Didn't you say you wanted to divorce Mom? If you two think it's true love, I'll support you. But, Dad, you should know that you can't have your cake and eat it too. Since you want a beautiful lady instead of your wife and child, please leave without taking any of your shared properties and resources." "I didn't say that I don't want you anymore."

Sherry wept bitterly. "Daughter, if you have no children right now, I will agree to the divorce. I will support you all the way, but you have young children that need your love. You can't abandon them just because you fall in love with a stranger. That is morally wrong and unacceptable!" Vikki argued. Ugh! Sherry felt so miserable right now. Why is everyone crucifying her? Life is so unfair! She is sick and tired of explaining to them that she no longer wants to stay married to her husband. She wants her freedom! Is that hard to understand?

My wife, Monica, hated the smell of alcohol, so I had never once seen her drink. Not even at the celebration for my succession as Don did she touch a single drop. That changed at a Family banquet, when a party game broke out halfway through. Monica lost. The penalty: sit on the lap of your one true love and share a lovers' toast. Without a second of hesitation, she picked up her glass, settled onto Dillon's lap, and drank it down. The room erupted in cheers, and every pair of eyes turned to me with the same expectation. They were waiting for me to flip the table and storm out. But I just watched Monica in silence, slid the ring off my finger, and placed a set of divorce papers in front of he

The sun behind him put a faint gold along his outline. "Sophie," he said, his voice lower than usual. "Come on. Let's get the divorce done." I stared at him. No one in the Vellari Famiglia had ever divorced before. Not because the law forbade it. Because tradition forbade it. Wanting a divorce meant going to the Famiglia tribunal. In a hundred years, no one had survived it. So no one ever divorced. The Salvatores were the same. The old Don had said it once: Salvatores don't divorce. Only death dissolves the marriage.

"I will say this once and I hope you understand Ash. Divorce is not an option in my family, the Alpha King forbids it and in our entire history of mated wolves. No couple have ever resorted to such act no matter how great the challenges that they have ever face!" Her eyes blink a couple of times due to the impact of the words that I have spoken. She leaned her back against the chair and look away, unable to meet the intense stare that I am giving her.

Why are you so happy now? Hansen beamed at her. "Why shouldn't I be happy? The marriage has been established, and the parents of the two families have met. And they want to propose a divorce just because of a little conflict? Seriously? The children haven't even expressed any intention to divorce, so we have no rights to do so either." Jenna considered for a while after hearing Hansen's words. "Why were they so serious back then?"