Love Letters Divorce Papers Novel Novels & Stories

What you call love is nothing more than the bruised ego you got after losing control. Each word pierced him, severing the last connection between us. I pulled an envelope from my bag and pressed it into his hands. I met his eyes. "I've already signed the divorce papers. Sign them and disappear from my life. If there's even a shred of decency left in you, let me go. And let yourself go, too."

Two months ago, I had asked for a divorce, I couldn't take it anymore, the pain he had caused me messed with my mental health, I was gradually losing it. But to Killian, it was one big joke, he laughed so hard that day, he told me to my face that he'd never grant me divorce. That I'm more than welcome to try. He has every means to keep me in this marriage and I know it. So, I tried my best not to let his actions and words hurt me, but is it even possible when I still loved him? I — I know that sounds pathetic…crazy even, but I've tried to hate him, I have, but we can't immediately unlove what or whom we love dearly.

The man, who had once loved me so warmly, used the cruelest words imaginable, tearing my heart apart one sentence at a time. Maybe our marriage had started falling apart from that moment on. Nevertheless, for years, I clung desperately to the hope that somewhere inside our marriage, there was still a trace of love left to find. After eight years and nine divorces, I was tired. I didn't want to keep searching anymore. Maybe it would be easier to pretend we'd never loved each other at all. I thought I had reached the point where nothing could hurt me anymore. When Ryland returned after comforting her, he found me staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

~Elena’s POV~ "Just sign the damn papers, Elena." Damian's voice is flat. Devoid of any emotion. Like I’m nothing. He talks like our time together, the kisses, the way my name dances on his lips every time he is on the edge, the flowers, the dates, the 'I LOVE YOUs', the memories, the promises, like they all meant absolutely nothing. I stare at the divorce papers in my trembling hands, my breath coming off in pants, my pulse hammering like a war drum inside my chest. My fingers tighten around the pages, as if by sheer force I can crush the reality staring me in the face.

Her hand reached out to take the document and read its contents. Kelvin would divorce her and Luliyah wouldn't have to pay all she owed him. The man would also provide some money for compensation for their failed marriage. The document was a freedom ticket for Luliyah. But for some reasons, Luliyah couldn't touch the pen that was lying on the table. She could only read the document in a daze, unable to understand why all of this was happening to her. Does Kelvin no longer need her? Was he trying to discard her? Was that why Kelvin wanted to divorce her?

CHAPTER ONE After Divorce, Ex Husband Fell In Love With Me It was her grandfather's funeral and the world couldn't be more weighing down on her.She felt she had lost all hope to live.When she was just a little girl and her parents passed away leaving her behind, her grandfather had took her in and treated her like she was his immediate daughter. She loved him so much.It has being three month since he passed away, and her heart had been shredded to several pieces since then. She doesn't care about anything anymore just like she had lost the hope to live. Her grandfather who initiated everything was gone now, what was left?She sniffed in bitterly as she concluded with herself to serve Lucas a

Tears streamed down my face, my voice hoarse and choked as I replied, "What's the point of this marriage if there is no love between us? Max, we got married because of love." Max's eyebrows trembled, and he sat on the edge of the bed, pressing his temples with both hands, displaying a pained expression. After a moment, he raised his gaze to meet mine, his eyes reddened and his voice filled with remorse and pleading. "Honey, I won't divorce you. I shouldn't have laid a hand on you. If you want to hit or scold me, it's alright. Just please forgive me. I won't divorce you, no matter what."

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Rachel's POV: When I spoke those words, an eerie silence settled over the room. The man above me froze mid-action. "What did you just say?" Even though I knew he heard me perfectly, I repeated with resolve, "Let's get a divorce." Dean immediately pulled back, standing up with a cold, detached tone. "How much are you asking for?" "Not a cent." I reached under the pillow and retrieved the divorce papers. "Take a look. If everything seems alright to you, just sign."

"Can you not send me away?" "I love you so much that it hurts. What do I do if you leave me?" Uea said everything he had to say. These were the same words the main character said in the book. It was only after he saw the divorce papers that he knew how much his husband meant to him, and he also realized that his lover only loved him for the money in his hands. He didn't want to leave his husband and knew how much his husband loved him. He cried and pleaded until the man accepted him back.