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Dresses, shoes, pictures of Luna when she was a baby. I wasn't running away. I was going back to who I used to be five years ago. Before Darius. Before marriage. Before I learned what it felt like to have your heart broken by the two people you loved most in the world. If I divorced Darius now, he would probably get to keep Luna. Men with money and powerful families usually won in court, especially when the wife looked crazy and jealous. Especially when there was a sweet, dying woman ready to be the perfect stepmother.

Maybe it was selfish but he was the only one who could help me now. Aiden chuckled again before leaning forward, “champagne?” “No” I shook my head in the negative, “I am good. I only came to talk to you” “Typical Selena, always in a haste” “Yes, I am desperate at this point” I told him. “Hmmm, let’s hear you then” “I want to divorce my husband.” For a moment, even Aiden’s steady gaze faltered.

Blurb: MY BROTHER-IN-LAW ISN’T OFF LIMITS **"I want a divorce, Anna. This marriage isn’t working, and it hasn’t been for a long time. We’re both miserable. It’s time to end this."** Michael's cold words hit me like a slap, sending shivers down my spine. "You’re a coward," I spat, throwing the divorce papers back at him. "You want to leave? Fine. But don’t you dare blame me. You’re the one who destroyed us, Michael. You ruined our marriage with your lies."

Our story. A story of survival. I set down the wine glass and opened the laptop. The document with my scattered chapters fills the screen. I close it and open a new one. My fingers hover over the keyboard. Then I type: THE DIVORCE CLAUSE The title feels right. Perfect, even. A story about contracts and clauses and the fine print of marriage. About what happens when you sign away your life and then fight to get it back. Daniel reads over my shoulder. "The Divorce Clause. I like it."

Hello dearies, As you all know, My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back After Two Years Of Divorce, has officially come to an end🎉 As the book comes to an end, I want to take this opportunity to express my heartfelt gratitude. Thank you to everyone who supported the story by offering gems, leaving sweet reviews, and comments. The book wouldn't be where it is without your support. 🫶🫶❤️ I understand that some of you may not be happy with the ending or with the way the story turned out, and for that, I sincerely apologize.

My voice cracked, but I pushed through. “All I want is my kids. And I know you don’t want them, so you don’t have to worry. I don’t need a penny from you. I’ll find a way to survive. If you don’t want the divorce to happen quickly, then give me some time to find a job. In the last few years, sitting at home, I completed my degree in literature and digital marketing. I even earned certifications. I’ll need time to recover, to start job hunting. Once I get a job, I’ll leave. Quickly. And from what I’ve heard, mutual divorce just takes a few signatures. Since I don’t have any demands, we don’t even have to drag it out, right?”

“I thought you didn’t care about—” “I thought about it, and it’s better she doesn’t find out about this argument at all.” She gave me a tight smile that made my heart sink. “After all, you’re the perfect stepfather figure for her. I’m sure you don’t want to ruin your image by telling her about our bad times. Our marriage’s still okay, we’re just going through a phase.” “A phase?” “All married couples go through that.” “Diane!” “Don’t fucking yell at me.” She snapped. “Like I said, keep all details of the argument to yourself. I’ll be leaving early for work tomorrow, so we might not see until—”

she retorted. Thaddeus saw how determined she was to leave him. He questioned, "Will you divorce me even if you don't get a single penny?" "I told you. I don't want your money," she said. Thaddeus was furious. "Did you not read the divorce agreement?" When he made the divorce agreement, he considered all the problems she would face in the future. Therefore, he planned to give her money, a house, and a car. However, she didn't even look at it, brushing aside his goodwill.

"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

Shaking my head, I followed her downstairs to find out what her end game was because I couldn’t believe that woman would want a divorce. “ What’s the game, Arianna? Is it money you want?” I found myself asking her because I was fighting the urge to come to terms with what was on these pieces of paper. With her back towards me, she said, “ I don’t want your money; all I need is a divorce.”, she looked over her shoulder at me and said, “Is that so hard to believe? That I just need a divorce?” she asked me with a look of disbelief on her face.