Love On Edge Of Divorce Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Please… Please just forgive me this once. Give me one more chance, alright? The three of us can be a happy family together. "From now on, I'll only listen to you. I'll never trust another woman again..." He dropped to his knees in the pouring rain, stripped of every ounce of dignity. "My child has nothing to do with you, Oliver. I won't hate you either. From the day you made me sign the divorce agreement, we were history." Oliver stayed on his knees outside my gates all night long. Maeve, on the other hand, packed up her belongings and slipped away in the dead of night, vanishing just as abruptly as she had appeared, leaving Oliver with nothing but a mountain of debt.

she snapped, flashing her phone’s screen in my face. But everything she was saying was background noise in my head because I was too busy remembering... the stranger. The one I kissed. He brought me here. Wait—was he part of the plan? Was this all a setup? Ashley had to be behind it. This whole shit felt orchestrated. "You know what, Jordan Blake?" she said, jabbing her finger into my chest. "I think we really should get the fucking divorce you want. Because I can't stand a cheating husband."

I explain and push him back. He steps back and releases me. “See ya tomorrow then,” kissing my cheek, he walks out. Hitting answer. I hold the phone to my ear. “Hello?” “Mazikeen! What the hell are you doing filing a divorce?” “Mother, it’s my marriage and my choice—not yours,” I reply as I grab my things and leave. “Not mine? I know it isn’t. If it was, you wouldn’t be divorcing him. This tantrum has lasted long enough. Now apologise to Edward before you lose him entirely,” she shouts.

There she was, laid on the bed, her eyes half opened with Oliver seated next to her, holding her hands. Tears welled up in my eyes, I couldn't bear to stand and look at my husband caring for another woman. I couldn't bear the disappointment. It felt like a slap in the face, like a dagger to the heart. I rushed back to the car. The pain was unbearable. I was shattered, disappointed and heartbroken. I sobbed all I could and after a few minutes Oliver and Lucia walked out of the hospital. Lucia's arm was around his shoulder as he walked her to the car.

“If that’s the only way to keep you by my side, then I will do it!” “Selfish!” Devia hissed, holding back tears. “You don’t love me, yet you refuse to let me go. You just want to win. You’ve turned my life into a game!” Argan moved closer, nearly touching her shoulder, but Devia stepped back sharply. “Devia, I know I was wrong. But I can’t let you go. You’re my wife. Period.” Devia looked at him with pain in her gaze. “No law, no witness, not even your mother can force me to love you again. You can delay this divorce, but you cannot stop my heart from leaving you.”

Her trembling lips lifted in a smile that established currents of bewilderment in my stomach. "When your father shared Cole's words with me, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with joy. I'm frustrated that Hunter took so long to come around. I feel it was worth it." She intertwined her fingers with mine and lifted them to brush a gentle kiss across my knuckles. "The divorce was agonizing, but it marked the beginning of your genuine love story." "What you had before was one-sided love, sweetie. The divorce was necessary for Hunter to acknowledge his feelings and make it a mutual love."

Electra POV "Are you really leaving me? I thought our love was special," I asked, my voice shaking with shock and sadness. My husband had just sent me divorce papers and I was struggling to come to terms with it. "I don't want to talk about it, Electra. I'm done with our marriage. You're not the one for me. I thought you'd bring excitement to my life, but you haven't. I'm done," Knoxville said coldly over the phone.

I looked away and insisted, “We will divorce! End of discussion." "Alora Eunice, let's talk." "No! It is very obvious that you dearly love each other. You're just denying it because you're tied to me! I know how you love Athalia Martin and I don't want..." And now, I am crying in front of him. "Just let me give you your freedom to love her, Mr. De Herrera." "Please... Alora Eunice," I felt his heavy breathing. "Stop this madness. We're married and I—"

An hour ago when I was told that the babies didn't survive… “The pain I felt then and still feel now was crushing. I had to slip away somewhere alone and let the tears fall. I had been counting the days, dreaming of meeting those babies. If anything...they would have kept me and Sienna together. I had imagined a future filled with laughter and love for the four of us but now the vision was completely shattered. I glanced at the woman I love lying on the bed. It tore me apart to see her so broken. The worse part now is she might go ahead with the divorce without a second thought. Should I keep holding on ... Or let her go? She loved Edgar so much . I had tried to separate them, but I couldn