Relentless Pursuit After Divorce Novels & Stories

“I keep feeling like they’re waiting for me to screw up.” Diane’s expression softens. “They’re looking for weak points,” she admits honestly. “That’s how these cases work.” Weak points. The words settle badly in my chest. Because suddenly my whole life feels like one. The divorce. Raising Noah alone. Working while trying to survive. The nights I cried in the bathroom because I didn’t want him hearing it. The mornings I barely got out of bed but still had to smile for him anyway. What if they use all of it? What if being exhausted suddenly means I’m failing?

"She is your wife! She is a human being who left this house in distress, and you’re acting like she’s a misplaced set of keys!" "Stop meddling in my affairs!" Chase shouted back, stepping toward his father. "This is on you. If you hadn't interfered in the divorce proceedings, she’d be gone legally and quietly. I wouldn't have to deal with her 'disappearance' because she wouldn't be my problem anymore. You forced her to stay, you pressured her, and now you’re surprised she bolted?"

He was crazy! Yes, he was. Crazy enough to make sure that this divorce indeed would not fly. That was just the type of power he possessed. Your wife wants a divorce? Fear not! All you need to do is pay the judge a couple hundreds of millions and the matter would never be attended to! Fucking Gadreel! Ivory so desperately wanted to roll her eyes, or better yet, kick him in his fucking baby maker. But she knew that would only put her in more trouble. The only way out of this, permanently so, is to get that divorce and in other to get that divorce…

“And I’m serious. I’m going to divorce Zeke. It’s over.” The words hung in the air, heavy and suffocating, and I felt a strange sense of relief. For the first time, I felt like I was taking control of my life. I had been a puppet for far too long—tied to Zeke, bound by the strings of his manipulation. But no more. My daughter was in a coma, that was the last stroke that broke the camel’s back, shattering my heart. The last thing I needed was to be stuck in a loveless marriage with a man who never cared about me or his family treating me like trash.

As if it might bite if she looked at it too long. Her fingers were still resting on the paper. Matthew Taylor’s signature. She stared at it again and again. Her throat tightened. She swallowed, but it did not help. The lump in her throat stayed there, heavy and stubborn. Why? The question circled her mind like a restless bird. Why would he want to divorce her? Her eyes burned again. She pressed her fingers to her temple. “Stop,” she whispered to herself. But the thoughts would not stop. Maybe he fell out of love.

Perfect and unbreakable. Hard sobs broke out from my mouth and I could not help it. He said he did not recognize me again. I never changed. I was only in love with him and wanted to have a future with him there except he would also be absent from their own too. Our kids. His kids. My kids. I was pregnant for Brian Knox and now he has divorced me before his mistress!

I replied flatly, pouring coffee into a mug. “I assume he’s still refusing to accept the divorce?” I nodded silently. She sighed, setting the whisk down. “It’s not easy walking away from a marriage, Aurelia. But if this is really what you want, you need to stand firm. No looking back.” I smiled weakly. “Thanks, Cass.” I didn’t tell her about the dream, some things were too humiliating to admit. Especially when the man in it wasn’t my husband.

Discounting the last time he had snuck into her bed while she slept, this was the first time they had shared the same bed after their divorce. After the divorce, Liana thought it would be the end of their relationship... Who knew that in the last few months, their interactions would be so constant. Lying in the dark, Liana let her mind wander, if she hadn't stumbled upon him and Betina a few months ago, she wondered what her life would be like, she wouldn't have recovered her memory and he would have nothing to do with her....

"I’m celebrating the fact that I’ve seen it all now. I have nothing left. The man I thought was my soulmate had slung a web for me, and I walked right into it, trapped for years. “How naive of me! Haha... The company's gone, the money's gone. Oh, I have a daughter, so it's not a complete loss. I lost everything, but I still have my daughter." "What do you plan to do?" Atlas asked without looking at me. Instead, he stared at the lights across the river. "I want a divorce to ruin him completely!" I gritted my teeth. "You?" He turned to look at me. "Is getting wasted and making a scene your plan for revenge? I never expected you to be this foolish." "Why are you trying to discourage me?" I was

Lucas placed his chin on top of my head, trying to hold me more tightly. I pushed him away and wiped the tears from my face. "You don't understand! If you understood, you wouldn't be chasing me around like this! What is this?! Are you a three-year-old or something? Chasing girls around to get their attention? Can't you just see that for the first time in my life, I finally become independent?! I'm about to become a successful businesswoman... And you just keep showing up everywhere I go, dragging me down! I don't want to be dragged down by you anymore! Just sign the divorce papers and move on with your life! Go look for your second chance and do not ever let me see your face again!" Having s