Mine Even After Divorce Novels & Stories

I never ate street foods and this is my first time. “Good thing that we got married in the United States. I divorced her after she cheated on me and then right after our divorce I found a debt that she made under my name” I continued. “I am sorry to hear that,” She said with deep sympathy. “No, that’s okay, it is not your fault,” I said while watching the children playing.

“That’s awesome. We three of us going to enjoy it, “I replied enthusiastically. “I really want to tell you that Iam so happy you two finally got together,” Suddenly I said. They didn’t get separated. Finally, they understood me and everything is good in the way I wanted. It’s a miracle. Behind all of it, my accident is the reason which stopped their divorce. “Yes. We are good for each other. Can’t lose it for some fights. I also hope you find your soulmate,” I hesitated a minute. They don’t know anything that happened two years ago “Iam not sure about that,” I shrugged my shoulder.

I said, “Draven. What are you talking about? Weren't we going to get a divorce?” “That was just a misunderstanding.” He looked at my parents and said, “Emma was upset with me because of a few things and impulsively wanted to get a divorce but everything is okay now. We are working on our relationship.” “Good good!” My mother said, “I don't understand the system of divorce. If the Moon Goddess has brought you together, it is a blessing. One should not irrationally end a marriage and bring disgrace to her blessing.” I glared at the man sitting next to me. If I could, I wanted to dig all my nails on his neck and drink his blood.

But then that would be enough for him. ‘The chance to dress up and have a party? I don’t think we need to go to church first, do you?’ Then, ‘Look, you know the kind of nasty divorce Dad went through with my mother. Fran’s been through much the same thing with her parents.’ Steve leaned across and took her hand, grasping it in his, emphasising their relationship. ‘We’re allergic, okay?’ Dan fastened his gaze on some point in the distance. ‘If you believe that not getting married will protect you from the fallout of a disintegrating relationship, think again. Once property and children are involved…

Sierra said, though everything was already becoming clear in her mind. "Divorce doesn't mean you can't benefit from the relationship. They saw the gift John gave you for your birthday, and they've heard what he gave you in the divorce settlement," Anna said bluntly. "As long as John still cares about you, it doesn't matter whether you're divorced. If you take over the Lynch family, he'll naturally help you behind the scenes, planning everything for you and quietly solve your problems."

Not after losing almost everything , my marriage, my home… and nearly myself. Everyone thought getting yourself back after a divorce was quick and sudden, but that shit only happened in TV shows and not in reality. It was hard taking yourself back up when your whole life had been controlled by your husband's money. Everything was taken away from me and even if he hadn't asked, I wouldn't keep any of his things in my life.

“But… what about Argantara and Revania?” I took a deep breath, staring at the office ceiling. “Let them be. I have my own plans now. No longer relying on a husband who never truly cared, and I won’t let Revania destroy my dignity again.” --- The next day, I arrived at the office with steady steps. All eyes were on me—not only because I was a manager returning after internal conflict, but also because the divorce rumors had spread quickly. I sat at my desk, reviewing scattered reports, yet there was a strange sense of relief. It felt like freedom from the chains that had held me for so long.

“Seven years… I thought you’d at least be living better by now.” He shook his head as if looking at a pathetic, fallen woman. “You divorced me because I wouldn’t buy you luxury goods—because you were jealous of Mia. And now look at you. You can’t even afford a proper meal.” Mia leaned closer to him, her voice falsely innocent. “James, you have to understand. After the divorce, no one’s taking care of poor Evelyn.” I let out a snort. “Mia, not every woman needs to live off a man like you do. Move.”

I couldn’t sleep that night, my mind was racing with a lot of thoughts and all I could do was stare at the ceiling. I did not have a word to say, all I could do was to lay awake and pray to a God my mom had once told me existed. I wondered how Liam had survived for the few years that I was gone and everytime I pictured him, I always saw his wife, Ivy. I could not believe that they were divorced, it didnt make much sense to me why he would go through all that stress just to end up with nothing. They didnt even have a child together and from what I heard, their marriage brought no significant growth to the company or to even the people around them.

" she asked cautiously, the last fragile thread of hope flickering in her eyes. I shook my head without hesitation. "No." The light in her eyes went out instantly. "Some wounds, once inflicted, can never be repaired." I stood up. "Take care." As I watched her walk away in a daze, I knew everything between us had finally reached its true end. Later, I heard that she moved to a small town in the south. She opened a small art studio and taught children how to paint. She never returned to Fort Canon again, but none of that had anything to do with me anymore.