Signs Ex Husband Regrets Divorce Novels & Stories

“Zeke is a prick! For three days now, he's been parading around the Skyline City with Ophelia, going on trips, shopping, and outdoor games with their group of friends. That husband of yours and his family haven’t even bothered to check on you or A more by calling your phone since the accident. They’re all just a bunch of selfish assholes! Her words stung, but it was the truth. Not one of them cared about me or my daughter. I sighed, my chest heavy with frustration. "Yeah, I know they don't care. That's why I can't stay in this anymore." Mary walked over and squeezed my shoulder. “This calls for celebration!” Huh? Who celebrates divorce? Mary continued humming excitedly, “I’m so happy you’re

However, instead of living the blissful life she had hoped for, there were rumors that the couple would fight every day, and Luke would sometimes even beat her. From what I was seeing now, those rumors weren't baseless. To be honest, I had never seen Victoria looking so disheveled and pitiful before. Still, that was by her own choice, so whatever happened to her was just something she would have to bear with, be it good or bad. At that moment, Victoria happened to turn her head and noticed me. Immediately, an embarrassed expression crossed her face. "Tyrell, I regret what I did. If I could get a chance to go back in time, I definitely wouldn't choose to divorce you. I…"

He tossed it onto the desk beside the meal I had cooked through a crushing migraine. I looked down. Divorce Papers. My breath caught. I could feel the room spin. "Why?" I whispered. The anger drained away, leaving only emptiness. "Why are you doing this?" "Because I only married you because we were fated mates," Rex said flatly. "I never loved you, Rosemarie. I tolerated you because of the bond, but Tracy is back now. I'm done pretending. I'll give you a generous settlement. You'll be financially secure."

I held his jaw gently, the same spot his stubble always brushed against my fingers. “There’s a tech gala in a month or so,” I reminded him playfully. “Priorities, mister Josh. You know we have to focus on rising to the top. M&J is already getting attention just the way a book I recently came across on goodnovel, ‘He Regrets after the countdown to our divorce’ is getting some attention from one famous ‘Ma Christine Owings’ and we need to keep that pace to maintain that prestige.” He huffed a little laugh, shaking his head like he was amused and tired but proud all at once.

“Realizing it now does not erase that.” “I know,” he said. “But I need you to hear me.” She closed her eyes again. “You need me to forgive you,” she said. He did not deny it. “I need you to understand me,” he said. “I need you to know I regret it every day.” She breathed in slowly. “When you signed the divorce papers,” he continued, “I thought you would cry. I thought you would fight, when you did not, I thought you did not care.” She opened her eyes.

"She was the one who filed the papers, and I stupidly signed them." So it was Patricia who divorced him? But they had claimed Mason was the one who dumped her. Their family must have twisted the story to protect their pride. "I should have known she was only trying to threaten me,” he continued. “I shouldn’t have signed those papers.” I swallowed hard, forcing myself to remain calm. He sounded like he deeply regretted it. "Do you regret it now?" The question slipped out before I could stop it. “Every bit of it,” he replied, sadness filling his voice. “But I can’t give up on us.”

“I’ve already had the papers drawn up. Just sign, Vivian. Let’s end this.” She looked down at the divorce papers. Her hand shook as she picked up the papers, staring at him one last time, pleading. “Are you sure this is what you want? Because once I sign these, there’s no going back.” He did not flinch or show even a hint of regret. “I’m sure. It’s better this way. I am a successful CEO now, and I need a woman I can proudly show to the world, who can support me.”

He sucked on his bottom teeth and rounded the car to get into the driver’s seat. “Why?” I asked as soon as he closed the door after him. “You suggested a divorce and never went through with it. Is this some kind of show of power? Are you sick?” “I told you I regretted my actions as soon as you left, didn’t I? I couldn’t bear to completely part with you. I couldn’t.” “Oh really?” I laughed without humor. “And now that I have my life put together, you’ve come back to ruin it and rub it in my face? It doesn’t seem to me like you regret your actions, Jackson. If you did, you would let me go.”

"But Lily's behind bars now. She won't be a threat to you and our son anymore. Don't worry. I'll be a good husband, a good father. Can we please..." As he spoke, his eyes began to well with tears. "Honey, forgive me. Let's not divorce." Looking at his tears, I only felt irritated. "Mark, not everything can be fixed with an apology. We've reached this point because disappointment piled on top of disappointment. We can't go back to how it was in the past." Mark couldn't hold back his tears. In the end, he signed his name. Once the divorce certificate was in my hands, I couldn't stay for another second.

I smiled and walked to the sofa in his living room to lie on it. I took out my phone and sent Chris a message. "Remember to say you love me earlier next time." After sending the message, I locked my phone and waved my hand at James, Nova, and Brenda. "Goodbye, my ex-husband. I hope that you'll dream of me every night from today onwards." With that, I closed my eyes and my world became dark.