Never Seen After The Divorce Novels & Stories

"My time is precious, I don't want to waste it on people I don't like. Tell me quickly." "What happened between you and Charlie?" "What does it have to do with you?" Natalie sneered, "Mr. Morgan, are you always so easy-going?" Morgan Samuel looked worried, "Now everyone knows you're my ex-wife, I don't want to..." "What do you think has anything to do with me?" Natalie interrupted coldly, her expression cold. "We're already divorced. What I do after the divorce has nothing to do with you. I hope you don't kidnap me morally."

It is about the fact that I never saw her, never appreciated her, never knew what I had until it was gone. And now she is out there, married to another man, destroying my company, and there is nothing I can do to stop her.

I spent three whole weeks planning my son Noah's ninth birthday, and in the end, there was no place for me in the family photo. When it was time for pictures, Noah held Vera's hand and jerked his chin toward the cake table. "Mom, they need help over there." One of the parents casually asked why I wasn't in the shot. Noah answered as if it were obvious, without a hint of embarrassment. "She's just a stay-at-home mom. Taking pictures for us is her job. Besides, she didn't do anything for my party, so she doesn't get to be in the photo with us." The little sailboat at the center of the party was built from Noah's drawings, but I was the one who stayed up two nights in a row fixing the mast. I w

"Well... Of course Mommy will give Daddy a kiss, but kids are not allowed to watch." Having not seen Nathan for a while, coupled with the moment she smelled his unique scent and saw his charming body, Hilda turned scarlet from embarrassment like a young girl encountering her first love. How strange! They went back from being a couple to strangers upon the divorce, but there was actually a fascinating sense of freshness and mystery. Hilda had once heard about a couple who divorced after many years of marriage because they were tired of each other. However, they became more clingy after the divorce and had even traveled across cities to meet each other and sleep together.

I snapped. He muttered an apology and continued. "Sir, I have found all the records about her from the day she moved to Los Angeles. But I couldn't find where she was in the first three months after her divorce. It is like for those three months, she didn't exist." Where was she in the first three months after the divorce? What happened to her in those three months? Maybe these three months hold the secret of her becoming the way she is now because my love was not that weak to break just because of a divorce.

that was not completely true though. "She never called or texted or tried to connect with us after our divorce," he continued, ignoring my apology, "I have seen ad posts about her in Tokyo and a few other countries so I guess she's happy now." his jaw was tense and his expression was tight. "Are you?" I asked.

her mind, body, soul along with every tiny part of her pains making her recall all those bad memories of hers. it's been, four months after her divorce, she is living much better than before. After that night, Sanjiv never disturbed her nore he tried to mend their married life. He knew this time he fucked up hard to resolve it. he just went silent, he signed the divorce papers without any interpretation and freed her from that hell. Koushalya was wondering about his unusual behavior, he never even looked at her in those court meetups. Maybe guilt was already eating him up and he didn't dare to meet her eyes.

Sean had time to chase Myra, but why didn’t he spend time with me? Ever since the divorce was finalized, he has become quieter as time passed. Recently, he has been leaving home at the crack of dawn and coming home late at night. I haven’t seen him for days as he leaves before I wake up and arrives home after I’ve slept. How can I stay calm knowing that it’s all because of Myra? What does he mean by all this? Does he still harbor feelings toward Myra and he’s been pursuing her after their divorce?

"Gone." His eyebrow arched. "Gone where? To the land of the dead?" Melanie's voice was flat. "Just gone." "You're a divorcee, I presume?" Melanie nodded avoiding his eye contact. "A divorced widow, then," Luca stated. She corrected him swiftly. "No, just a divorcee. Not a widow. My ex-husband has no role in our lives anymore." Luca nodded, his expression unreadable. "Good to know. I don't want any drama. You're my family now."

Out of my list of things to do. Now I was down one big stress, so naturally, the second biggest stress resurfaced on it's own. Him. Divorce. "Divorce," I sighed, muttering. My shoulders dropping right then, mood taking a hit as my feet came to a slow halt. "I still have to think about the divorce." Speaking of which, I did see him tonight. I saw while on the stage, and then during the signing. How come I haven't seen him after that?