Starting With A Divorce Novel Novels & Stories

None of this made any sense. “Just two days ago…” I whispered shakily. “You were my husband. You were still my loving husband.” Vincent exhaled impatiently. “It would be better if you just sign the divorce papers tomorrow and leave without causing any problems,” he said. “I just want this to be over.” Then he bent down, lifted Janice into his arms bridal-style, and walked out of the kitchen with her as if I didn’t exist. I stood there in my black robe, trembling, staring at the empty space he left behind.

Twenty-four hours. That was how long I lasted as Mrs. Crane, I stared at the papers on Jason’s desk. I kept waiting for the words to scramble into a joke, but they just sat there, heavy and permanent. DIVORCE AGREEMENT. My throat went completely dry just a few hours ago. I'd woken up in his bed with the scent of his skin still on the sheets,I could remember touching the empty side of the mattress and smiling like an idiot, thinking our arranged marriage actually had a chance.

Jenifer Point of view: I looked at him straight to his eyes and did the thing that he never expected me to do. I locked my gaze with his. And slowly removed my wedding ring from my finger while he was looking at me intensely. I removed the ring and raised at his face which seemed to snap him. "What?" he questioned me. "Its not mine anymore. Actually it never have been mine. You know why?" I raised my eyebrows at him. "Because Marriage Is not a deal Mr. Robinson. Its a commitment filled with love, trust and care. The ring has only value if we both love and care but you didn't have that. But I loved you. That is the only reason i agreed for divorce." with that i threw the ring at his face he s

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Chapter 46 Jane's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she tried to move away, but Caleb’s grip on her waist tightened. “I’m not done yet,” he said, his voice low and serious. “I still want more.” Jane turned her face away, her heart pounding. “I’m done, Caleb. Let go.” He chuckled softly, but his eyes were intense. “You didn’t lie when you said you were only using me.” She shrugged, feeling a mix of frustration and confusion. Almost immediately Caleb’s playful demeanor shifted to something more serious. “Do you really want a divorce?”

She wandered in thoughts, thinking of possible ways out. Beep! Nita snapped out of reverie when her phone beeped. Upon unlocking the phone, she received a message. [I have signed the divorce papers. Let’s meet in an hour at the bar opposite my office.] *** An hour later. “Here you go, I have signed. I have my copy and you have yours.” “Good,” Nita answered Dennis coldly. Five-year marital union ended in less than a second. “I wish you the best in life.” “I would have said that to you too but I guess choosing her again is a sign that you have made the best decision in life.”

I snap, my voice rising. Mom leans back, crossing her arms. The look she gives me is one I’ve seen before—a mix of disdain and disbelief, like I’m a child throwing a tantrum. She narrows her eyes. “You don’t get it, do you? This is how rich men are—they’ll always look for fun elsewhere. It doesn’t mean anything. It’s normal. What’s not normal is you refusing to accept it. That’s your job as his wife.” I stare at her, disbelief tightening my throat. “It’s not normal,” I say through gritted teeth. “It’s cruel. And for the record, I didn’t refuse him—he left me. Vince is the one who wanted the divorce. He’s the one who threw me away!”

And the reason for the divorce: Spelled out in Roman bold, “Irreconcilable Differences.” Her lips parted. "This is how you end five years?" He didn't respond to her question, he ignored and whispered. “There's a Sudan outside, in it is your belongings and a check for ten million dollars. I don't want to see you, I have a restraining order too. Her hand shook as she took the pen the legal aide brought forward, she looked at the paper and saw his signature. She couldn't cry, she gathered every ounce of strength and confidence.

"I don't mean that." Kent's tone was firm. "I just think that the hidden danger that you are worried about exists, no matter if I am married to her or not, or if I am divorced or not. My divorce from her doesn't change anything. It would be better to hurry up and find someone to delete all those photos from the past." Pinel frowned. “You guys marrying is a mistake. You must divorce!”

No wonder Corbin simply couldn't forget about her. "You're not breaking up anything. Everything here should've belonged to you anyway." Corbin snatched the papers from me and threw them onto the table. "Are you done, Skylar? Ingrid has always been so busy at work, and it's not often she gets to come back to Novington like now! Why must you make things so awkward for her as soon as you meet?" I was calm as I answered, "I'm not. I just want to divorce you, as you wished. That way, you both can get together."