Mommy Tang Divorce Novels & Stories

I could hardly catch a breath. It didn't stop overnight. I imagined us having unstoppable sex back to back and truthfully(chuckles) two days back I imagined him seriously caressing my soft spots( Chuckles). I imagined us going to Church together but it is seven years now, We are fighting a divorce with two kids. I was raised in a religious home. My Mom never warmed us of anything more than she did about divorce. She hates the experience and thought. She had made it clear to all her daughters that any day she heard about us divorcing she will seize to be our Mother.

This was not what she wanted for herself at all. Her phone rang in her hand and she raised her head abruptly; it was her mom. ''Mom, how are you?'' Mady asked, turning over on the bed so she was facing her ceiling. ''I'm good, Mady. How is your new workplace?'' She smiled; ''Great mom! My colleagues are wonderful; they make working easier for me. '' ''I'm glad you are enjoying it; '' she paused for a moment. ''I and your dad are finalizing the divorce tomorrow. ''

Jones and mother, and started to tremble uncontrollably. Ivy released her mother's arm, placing herself in front of her, and replied in a solemn tone, "I will move out with my mom, and in a while, I will contact you to arrange the divorce proceedings." "What?!" Mrs. Jones suddenly tensed up and, pointing at Emma, began to curse her, "She gave birth to this money-draining burden for our family, and she still wants a divorce? Let me tell you, you useless money-draining burden, divorce is not possible. She hasn't given birth to a son for our family; both you and your daughter will have to take care of us until the end of our lives. You can't go anywhere!"

Does this mean we’re not divorcing, after all? “Here, it says one million. There’s a missing zero—it should read ten million.” She says, reaching for the document and going through it “I’m sorry, ma’am. The document needs to be taken back for revision. The divorce agreement will be signed on another day. This is all my fault” Her words knock the breath out of me. Ten million? We really are divorcing, after all.

"Your dad. I've broken up with him..." Mommy started crying because she was so devastated by how much she was feeling at this moment. I do not understand. That I was trying to get into my brain what mommy said. That was loading and didn't want to register that I could easily understand. Dad and Mommy divorced? Even if it's hard to believe. I hugged my mommy, who was crying so hard now that she could barely breathe. I want to cry because it infected me from her crying. Why do they need to separate? I just got married...

streams of tears poured down her eyes.Just in a blink, life had become alot more difficult for her. "Are you there??" It turned out Mrs Ray hasn't hung up all this while."Thank you Mrs Ray." She sniffed. "After your divorce, maybe you can stay with me, you remind me of my lost daughter and I just wish to make it easy for you.""Thank you Mrs Ray, I'll just go to our house, you don't need to worry about me, I'll be fine." She spoke with tears streaming her eyes."I'm sorry Jasmine, you wouldn't be allowed there, your Uncle took everything."More tears dripped her eyes.She nodded in acceptance. Yes, this was what life had brought upon her for now."Thank you Mrs Ray, I appreciate your concerns, m

“Actually, yeah, you’re right. It was hard. Having your mom just bail on you and then dealing with your dad’s dating habits from a young age…not a great time.” “Well, in a weird way, it also brought us together!” Tia says, pinching my knee and giving me a silly face. “So yay divorce!” I burst out laughing. “Did you really just say yay divorce?” Tia giggles and nods her head. “Hey, I had to deal with it too!” “True,” I reply. “And your dad’s a mobster, so that must have been quite interesting.” “Still is,” she says with a sigh, leaning her head on my shoulder.

Tamera is a 37 year old mom of 2. She recently divorced her husband of 19 years. She only stayed with him until the kids were out on their own. Both kids are in college. She has 2 friends. One local and one in Canada. Sad, right? Her husband was a decent man. He was a good father to their kids. He worked and paid bills. They had just married because she got pregnant with the twins.

Courtney pov “I know he had changed; we all do,” she fell to her knees, a frown on her face; you could tell that she was doing her best to fight back the tears that threatened to roll down her cheeks. “But why did he ask for a divorce just for a little mistake?” Natalia picked her up and walked her to the chair where she buried her face in her palms as she sobbed loudly. “What did you do?” Her mom asked with her eyes blazing with fury like she was ready to crush anything in her path. “Or did he just kick you out without an offense like he did to that bitch?”

"First of all, if I had been, that's none of your business. Second of all, instead of listening to your friends with everything they say, perhaps you should think about what's being said." "You're not answering me!" I screamed. "Yes or no?" "Tally, get out of my office right now—" "Oh, my god! You did, didn't you?" I gasped in shock. "How could you do that to Mom?" Anger gleamed in his eyes as he stared at me, his knuckles turning white from the grip he had on his desk as he slowly stood. "Your mother and I are divorced. Nothing I do concerns her, and you will do your best to remember that and stay out of my affairs in the future, Taliana. Now get out."