Novel & Cerita I Failed To Divorce My Husband Chapter 1

Eight years of marriage, and never once had I imagined I'd be at a charity gala, listening to my husband's family discuss my divorce. That night, Louis's mother was hosting a dinner party at their Florida coastal estate. I went to the study to find Louis, but stopped just outside the door when I heard his father Richard's voice: "She still doesn't know?" The lawyer, David, answered, "As long as Louis files the divorce petition by the end of the month, the family trust kicks in. By then, Joyce can move into the house by the lake." Divorce? My blood ran cold. And Joyce—that was Louis's ex-girlfriend. I turned and walked back to the banquet hall. Louis appeared moments later, sliding his arm ar

Nathaniel’s eyes dropped to the words printed on the cover DIVORCE AGREEMENT. His fingers froze. “What is this?” He asked, his tone filled with shock. Elara met his gaze, her voice steady. “I want a divorce.” *** Hey dearies. Looks like Elara finally found her strength. Be ready, because soon secretly will reveal, ache will be deep and regret would simmer hard. Elara will rise above like a Phoenix. she is woman who survives and rises,even when the world is stacked against her. Do comment, share your review and follow for more. Love and hugs Cherry / Ishq

I looked down at the oatmeal in my bowl as a tear rolled down my face. “Guess you were thinking about your ex, huh? I’ve always hated cilantro.” Catherina loved cilantro. “Let’s get a divorce.” I was exhausted from feeling this way. What use was a husband whose heart belonged to someone else? Panic flashed in his eyes as he tried to explain, but his phone rang and completely distracted him. “We’re not getting a divorce. Don’t even think about it. We’ll talk when I get back.”

With each instance of him hurting me by choosing Gigi over me, I slowly withdrew from our marriage too. However, once Zachary saw the indifference in my eyes, he sensed that something was amiss. Lowering his arms, he asked in a slightly panicked voice, "Are you serious about divorcing me?"

It hadn’t even been five minutes since I told them about the divorce, and everything was already spiraling. “Mom…” I turned to her with teary eyes, my voice trembling. “Dad just hit me.” “Shut your filthy mouth and answer your father. Did you divorce your husband? Yes or no?” I stared at them, stunned. Why were they acting like this? They had never looked at me with such disgust. It was like they wanted to rip me apart. I shook my head, trying to calm myself. They probably just didn’t understand the full story. So I started to explain, from the beginning, about my so-called friend and how James betrayed me.

He shakes his head “I do have to. And I will.” I swallow hard. It’s too much. His concern, the way he’s looking at me right now—like I matter, like I’m still his wife in more than just name. But I’m not. He’s divorcing me. He loves another woman. So why is he doing this? Carlos gestures toward the nightstand. “Did you take the rest of the meds the doctor prescribed the other time? It could be the same sicnkess” Panic spikes through me “I—”

He cleared his throat and his actions only made me more nervous. “I have come to let you know that I have already filed for a divorce.”My heart stopped beating for a split second when I heard his words. I raised my head to look at him,tears streaming down my cheeks like a waterfall.His eyes were void of emotions and he looked at me as though I was a stranger to him. “What?”My voice came out as a whisper,”You heard it right!I have already filed for a divorce,my lawyer is working on it.” His words were like a thousand daggers that pierced my heart mercilessly.I couldn't believe that he had made the decision without involving me.That only proved to me that indeed my opinion didn't matter to him

Her husband’s voice was tender as he said, “Stop overthinking. Okay?” Tegan's body shook even more. She didn’t bring up the divorce again. It turned out that she didn't even have the right to divorce because she was simply too incapable.

“Get me to a hospital. If I survive this, I’ll pretend today never happened. We can settle—” Before I could finish, Beatrice grabbed a shard of glass from the floor and drove it deep into my back. A sharp pain shot through me. Then, it felt like a floodgate had opened. Blood gushed from the wound. Pain took over my entire body, tearing through every nerve. “You’re buying stories from a lunatic? And you call yourselves smart people? Let me set the record straight! My son and Amy are legally married!” She grabbed Edwin and Amy’s certified copy of their marriage certificate from the center table, held it up for everyone to see, and then threw it in my face.

Eva’s POV “I refuse to sit around waiting for when you decide to come back to me,” I say, my voice steady even though my insides tremble. “I’m done, Stephan. I’m tired.” The door clicks shut behind him. He walks further into the living room, the divorce papers clenched in his hand. He lifts them, waving the pages like they’re some sort of joke. “Whatever this little act is, it’s not working. Take your luggage back to our room.”