I Refuse To Divorce Novel Novels & Stories

At being quiet, being small, being invisible. But tonight, in our fifth year of marriage, I break it. "I want a divorce." We're in the living room—a rare shared space moment. Damien is reviewing contracts, I'm pretending to read a book I haven't turned the page of in twenty minutes. The words come out calm, rehearsed. I've practiced them for months. He doesn't look up. "No." Just that. No explanation. No discussion. Just a flat refusal like I've asked for something unreasonable.

It was met with resistance as I had locked it, but Davy tried again, giving up when he realized it was useless. “Anna?” He called, his voice jolting something inside of me, and I hated the way my breath caught, yet I gave him no response. “Do you really want this divorce?” No. “Yes, it is what I want.”

She is surprised and angry, "I refuse! Even if you don't want to go, why do you insult me like that?" I am also angry, "I insulted you? Don't forget that you are still my wife. It is your duty as a wife. If you want me to do my duty as a husband, then why do you refuse your husband's request?" She gets rid of my embrace with a pale face and says, "We are about to get divorced, and I don't want to be involved with you anymore." "So, because of your plan for divorce, you don't even care about your mother?" I ask her rhetorically.

“Okay, let us get a divorce when you have had your revenge. I accept that I am always the one in the middle of everything. “She simply said. The man kissed her cheek and then said” I am sorry, love but I don’t do divorce. Besides, you are already divorced, it won’t be fair for you to get another one. You will stay with me whether we love each other or not.” With a defiant face, Susan looked at him with hate, she actually didn’t understand what she was still doing with the man” Then I will insist until I get one”

I already know that but I don't know why it still hits me so hard hearing Lennox say it directly to me in such a cold, brutal Unremorseful way. Tears completely blur my vision, threatening to break free this time but I struggle to hold it in. I don’t want to cry in front him, in front of them. "Since you regret marrying me so much. Then, I don't think we've anything to talk about." I controlled my voice to be low so it won't sound so shaky, then I firmly walks closer to him. "Wait for my Divorce papers.” They both look so shocked after my last statement, Lennox’s brow pulled up and his eyes squirt in daze. of course he didn’t expect the divorce to be so easy huh?!

His tone suddenly sharpened, carrying authority and pressure. In the past, I would have backed down and obeyed him without question. Now, having lost my child, I could not lose my dignity, too. “Felix.” My voice was cold, without a trace of warmth. “I’m not joking with you about the divorce. If you refuse to sign, I will file on the grounds of marital infidelity. When that happens, it won’t look good for either of us.” With that, I turned around and walked away.

"I'm not interested in a marriage of three, Emerson. Once we're divorced, we won't have any right to interfere in each other’s lives. You can marry Lilith without any concerns. You should be happy about that, shouldn’t you?" Emerson sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. "You think I’ll let you go that easily? Think again." His resistance only fueled my determination. "Fine," I said, my voice steady. "If you refuse to divorce, I'll go to the press with pictures of you cheating on me. I doubt you'd want Lilith to stay with you as a mistress, and for your son to be labeled a bastard by the public." I could almost hear the fury radiating from the other end of the line. Without waiting for hi

The response she got was a contemptuous laugh as he briskly carried her and entered the bedroom. She struggled vehemently to free herself. As he looked at how unwilling and disgusted Vicky was, he said, "Missus Hart, do you know why I'm refusing to get a divorce for the time being?" Refusing to get a divorce for the time being… Vicky's eyes dilated.

He couldn't believe that I was even considering a divorce from the man I once loved so much. I didn't respond to him. Instead, I focused on Irvin, coldly demanding, "Let go of me." Irvin, either enraged or maybe relieved to finally be rid of me, laughed mockingly. "Alright! Fine! Emilia, you really have guts! You want a divorce? Fine, let's do it!" he said, his voice full of disdain. Just as I thought I was about to leave with the results I wanted, Julianne suddenly threw herself at me, sobbing. "Millie, Irvin, please! Don't do this! Don't let this happen because of me…

Closing my eyes, composing my nerves that is ready to kill people I opened my eyes. I read the message again. D.I.V.O.R.C.E I gripped the phone tighter. No..she can't be serious. Why would she want to divorce me? Divorce? My eyes turned red. How can she ask divorce from me? The hell I will divorce her? Isabella Kingston you are stuck with me forever. There is no escape from me. What if she didn't like me so why she was asking for it? No... If she really wants it, I should respect her right?