Sign It Now, Ex-husband! Novels & Stories

Diana shook her head, her hair was wild mess but she did not seem to care. “Nathan, what the hell did you do?” “Under the law, you're still my wife. Because what you signed weren't divorce papers.” “Stop trying to gaslight me. I read through the files. I read through it!” “Come back home, Diana. Forgive me and come back home.” Jaylen reached forward and grabbed Diana's waist, the touch was not just possessive but territorial. “Let me take care of it. You promised to let me take care of you.” he said softly to Diana.

“Dianna... my wife... I missed you.” My jaw dropped. Okay. Either I’m dreaming, or this man forgot he signed our divorce papers three years ago while wearing a watch worth a Brooklyn apartment. Forgot? Wait. Don’t say it... Don’t you dare— Oh, FUCK.

she retorted. Jordyn's face turned ugly. "Nyla, what are you babbling about? Clark and I are legally married now. I'm the legitimate Mrs. Sumner. Unlike you, who was just a temporary fling for Damon. Now that his ex is back, he's eager to get rid of you. It's really laughable!" Nyla's expression remained indifferent. "Just because you have a marriage certificate doesn't mean you didn't start as a third wheel. Do you want me to post those disgusting videos of you and Clark online so people can see what kind of people you are?"

“We should end this marriage, Ava. Olivia is back, and I’m finally getting married to her.” My world and heart shattered into a million pieces as Williams threw the document he had brought out at me. Slowly, I picked up the document, and read through it. Divorce Papers! Pain clawed in my chest, and my stomach churned when I saw Williams's signature on the paper. He had signed it already. Was he that eager to be rid of me? How about the company I had given up for him? My hands quivered as I held the papers and my throat went dry. I blinked severally, trying to push the tears from blurring my vision.

Chloe took her phone from bedside table and showed her husband the messages she received. Lookingat the threatening message, his changed. His frosty look on her phone almost scared her. *“Thought you’d like to see this. What would your husband think?”* *“Meet me tonight. Alone. Or this picture won’t stay hidden.”*

before I could finish yelling,a slap landed on my cheek,I fell to the ground because of the effect,I blink trying to get myself back then I heard his voice "How dare you slap me"he said menacingly "I normally don't hit woman but you deserve that ,I hate repeating myself but you sure like it when I do, don't you?, Wife?"He scoff "Don't act delusional,I already told you ,we have no relationship anymore,so who I sleep with is none of you business,who I use to dissolve my sexual need shouldn't concern you!" "I am still your wife"I gathered strength and said He walk to a drawer and brought out a document "sign it, let's make it legal "

I whispered using my high hitched voice. I stood up from my chair, and pushed it in. There was barely any space between the both of us. "Why are you doing this? You can't just walk up here and tell me to sign this. We are married, and we barely have misunderstanding." I guess I must have heard the right thing about him. Was he really cheating on me just like the way it was in the rumours I heard? "Explain this." He brought out his phone, while I heard the ping notification from my phone I was holding. The tears were starting to gather right in my eyes, hoping this would be some sort of pranks.

Martin sneered, his voice dripping with mockery “And what exactly are you doing here?” “I don't owe you an explanation, Martin.” “You are still my wife, don’t forget that.” I let out a bitter laugh “Your wife? Have you forgotten you asked me to sign the divorce papers and also to leave your house after?” My voice trembled slightly, but I forced myself to hold my ground

"You are still my wife." Monica sighed in a mocking tone, "I signed the divorce papers so I’m free." "What if I tell you that I shredded them?" "I still have mine." "Have you looked critically? I don't have my signature on yours. I only signed one and that was the copy you left me, now shredded. So technically, we are still married," Sly fibbed. He knew Monica didn't have the divorce papers on her to check so he was trying to pull strings but Monica had had enough.

His brows furrowed before he retained his normal expression. "I am not your husband," he stated. "At least, not anymore. Do I need to remind you that you signed the divorce? Tell me exactly what you want, Hailey. Stop beating around the bush and just say it. If there's anything you're not satisfied with, if you need more compensation, just tell me and get the hell out of my sight!" She signed the papers? Hailey's pupils expanded. She stared into his eyes. She watched his expression to detect any hint that he was lying, but he looked dead serious.