Sign It Now, Ex-husband! Novels & Stories

he said almost in a whisper but I was able to hear everything that he said. “I don't know what you are trying to achieve with all these, Bruce. You are my ex husband and we both signed the divorce papers. Stop saying here.” I put my hands into my pockets as she blew it hot at me. I loved the way it was going, trust me. Very soon the young man here was going to abandon her and Run away when he found out that he was dealing with another person's property. “You signed the papers. What makes you think that I signed mine?” I asked with a deadly smirk on my face.

And not my fault, but for my own good, I'm already learning to unlove her as much as I can because I feel myself turning cold each day with her. She bursted out again, “ Xurion, get your fucking tongue talking now and explain to me how we are divorced,” she demanded, snapping her fingers across my face. “I’m dead serious, Circe,” I bellowed, staring down her glassy eyes, “ You signed the divorce papers yourself.” She shook her head in denial,“ What? No, I didn't. When would I have signed the divorce papers?”

She pointed a finger accusingly. “You seem to have forgotten that I married him; he was my husband, not yours. You were the mistress, the mistake and the home wrecker. I left him and signed those divorce papers. I could not care less about him or you. I wanted nothing from him.” Delia retorted as her mind replayed the day she had caught Samantha and Thomas together. The same day that she had found out she was pregnant with his child.

“Why are you all over my wife?” “Ex-wife,” Damon corrected immediately. Sebastian scoffed loudly. “Are you crazy? We’re still married.” “Then fix it,” Damon said coldly. “She already signed the divorce papers. Sign yours too.” Sebastian stared at him in disbelief before laughing bitterly. “That’s none of your business.” Damon stepped closer again. “It became my business the second you put your hands on her.” The tension between them tightened instantly. “Sign the divorce papers,” Damon continued, voice calm but dangerous. “And send them to my office.”

Wtf I’m is his wife!! I hung there on a thin thread of anticipation and disbelief. it must be wrong it can't be I thought. “this can't be legal” sin screamed as he threw the document upon the desk . “Son, I got it notarized myself the day after. It's all legal and binding.” J.J smirked as sin paled. “ you better treat her right or else..”

she asked, her voice shaky. “Thankfully your brain is working fine. Here,” he fished out a pen from his pockets, “Sign it quickly. As stated in it, you will be getting an alimony of ten million and a villa in Dove city,” he said coldly. “Why?” she questioned, putting the document on the table. “We’re just married on paper. Two good years with nothing to show for it. I don’t love you, you also don’t love me. It must be hard for you to pretend to be a good wife every day. So it's time to put an end to that,”

she informed, switching the topic. “You mean my soon to be ex-husband? Why does he behave like he cares so much about me now? I want him to sign the divorce papers I'll be sending to him soonest. I'm really fed up with all of this ill treatment from him, his mum and that bitch of a girl who calls herself Andrea. Of course she has succeeded in ruining my marriage.” “Seriously, Nathan did not do well, especially toward you… Alicia, honestly you didn't deserve all of that. I'm glad you aren’t anywhere close to him anymore.”

Instead, he reached into his coat pocket and tossed the crumpled divorce papers onto the floor. “They mean nothing,” he spat. “I won’t sign them.” My breath caught. “What?” His eyes burned into mine. “You’re still my wife. And you’re not walking away from me.” I shook my head in disbelief, anger surging through my veins. “You’ve spent five years proving you didn’t want me, Liam! Now, suddenly, you refuse to let me go?” “Because…” His voice cracked, the word hanging in the air unfinished. He caught himself, his jaw tightening again. “Because this isn’t how it ends.”

“She's pregnant with a male, Jenna. She gave me something you couldn't. First trial and I already have an heir. Who knows how many heirs I'll get on the second trial.” Bile burned at the back of my throat. I wiped my tears, opening my lips to say words I never thought I'd say. “If that's what you want then, David O’Connor, be my guest. Pass me a pen?” I noticed the shock on his face. I could tell he didn't expect me to agree so easily. “I thought you'd want to fight for compensation or grovel and beg.” He laughed. She did too. They both laughed as Stuart passed me a pen and I signed, finally letting go of the marriage I'd clung to for more than five years.