Leaving Behind My Nine-year Marriage Novels & Stories

Just like when I was married to you—wasn't I always by your side too? "The difference is, I don't love you anymore. So there's nothing left to discuss. My life isn't yours to interfere with."

Zoe Hayward turned on the shower and let the water wash over her body, over and over again. The next morning, Zoe Hayward hired a lawyer to draw up the divorce agreement, which says he is willing to leave the house. Get divorce agreement, Zoe Hayward heart is set off a ripple, three years of marriage, three years of humiliation, finally to end, from now on, is a stranger. But what Zoe Hayward didn't expect was that Mociya Keltch seemed to disappear for three days. Until the fourth day, still did not see Mociya Keltch, is ushered in Cheng Ou, Zoe Hayward directly let Cheng Ou to bring the divorce agreement to Mociya Keltch.

We are just two strange people who got married because of our parent's selfish interests. “You have just 20 days to let me go, Liam," I said before leaving the room.

My head was spinning, my heart was breaking, and my body was crashing. “My wife. My life,” he rasped and he shuddered, his final thrust deep before he stilled and spilled inside me. His breathing ragged, his chest rose and fell with each breath, and I listened to his breathing as everything around us stilled. My hands wrapped around him, holding on to him for the last time. Tears prickling behind my closed eyelids, and I didn’t dare to move, or risk breaking down into a full blown sobbing. Three years ago, I told my husband I loved him. He sent me away. Today he gave me those same words. And I would run away.

I was actually been stressed over the last seven to eight months and l found myself took the stress on people. No one tried to understand me. Let's say that l also didn't know what l really wanted by then. I just did what l felt was good for me but no l was wrong. And am glad that l realized it before it's too late. Am leaving this marriage that l forced on Malik. My mom is right l dont deserve him. He do deserve to be happy and l dont what ruin him. And what the two of have. I promise not come between the two of you again in the future am leaving the country today hoping to leave the past behind, find myself with a new start.

Carl stated coldly, but Chase was not ready to bring his hand down. Connor stared at Carl wordlessly. Thinking about everything that happened that night made him so weak that he couldn't open his mouth to say anything. That horrible memory left a scar in his heart after so many years. It all started nine years ago when he married his ex-wife. It was supposed to be a sweet marriage filled with love and happiness even though he knew she wasn't worthy enough to be called a wife. 'I love her. She's going to change' Even though Connor knew that it was something almost impossible, a part of him still believed that his wife was going to change.

"Even if you did grow up with him, you lost contact for four years, and he only just returned from overseas. How could your relationship develop so fast?" "But it's the truth. If you don't believe me, you can look into this yourself." "You're supposed to be with me! If you were already married to him, then you cheated on me!" I sighed. "Have you forgotten that I broke up with you earlier today, Grayson? While you and Monica were busy having your fling in bed, Edwin and I went to the city hall. How can you say I cheated?" Edwin did not look surprised when I suggested registering for marriage. He quickly figured out that I was worried about being continuously harassed by Grayson.

“What about now?” “I spent nine years missing you, and I don’t want to miss another. Come to Denver with me. We can start over where no one knows us. Settle down and get married.” “We can’t.” “We can. You love me, and I love you.” “It’s been nine years, Cole.” “And I never forgot you.” “I’m in love with someone else. I loved you then, but…” I shake my head as tears run down my cheeks. “He’s almost twice your age and your friend’s father.”

My eyes shut tightly. Hold on tight, Jodie. I can’t fall apart just yet. Once the divorce is finalized, we will break free from this pathological relationship—this relationship that labels me nothing but a nuisance. So Calden and Enid can live as happily as they want. I sigh deeply, throwing the phone into my bag. The strap presses tightly around my shoulder, the weight steadying me. I pick up the divorce papers and finally shut the door behind me, realizing how lonely this house has been.

It was a view she had once loved—one that had made her believe she had stepped into a life most women only dreamed of. Tonight, it felt like a painting she no longer belonged in. Behind her, laughter drifted from the grand dining hall. Bright. Carefree. Cruel. Lena closed her eyes briefly. Three years of marriage. And somehow, she had never felt more alone than she did tonight—on her anniversary. “You’re hiding again.” The voice was soft, familiar. Lena turned. Sarah stood at the doorway, her expression caught between concern and quiet frustration. “I’m not hiding,” Lena said gently. “I’m… taking a breather.”