The 99th Divorce Novels & Stories

Father asked, his voice laced with curiosity. My heart hammered inside my chest but I made sure I was attentive to whatever he had to say. "Emily and I are still legally married and I didn't submit the divorce papers," Liam said and it felt as if something left my body. I suddenly became dumbstruck because I wasn't expecting Liam to say this. I was actually expecting him to say something but we never divorced. Like the paper was just there all along and the divorce papers were nothing but trash? Liam Nolan never divorced me and did I forget to mention the fact that he didn't tell Father that I was the one who initiated that we should get a divorce?

“I don’t need you stressing her out. It’s bad for the baby.” I stared at him, my heart breaking all over again. “She’s pregnant?” He nodded, finally looking up at me with a cold gaze. “Yeah. So don’t make this harder than it needs to be.” Something inside me snapped. “I want a divorce.” For the first time in months, I saw a flicker of emotion on his face—surprise, maybe even anger—but I didn’t care anymore. I couldn’t keep doing this. I couldn’t keep pretending like everything was okay. I took off my wedding ring and threw it at him. “I’m done, Lucas.

On it was a single number—99. It was the number of times they had let me down over the years. Adrian frowned, unable to make sense of it. He tossed my diary onto the floor and ordered, "Stop writing this nonsense. Nina wants to eat the garlic shrimp you make. Go wash your hands and get downstairs. Consider it an apology for that snarky remark you made to her earlier." I only hummed in response before I got up and headed downstairs. Adrian was surprised that I didn't throw a tantrum. After all, every time my family asked me to make garlic shrimp, I would always cry and whine as if it were some huge injustice.

But he had a cold and his forehead was very hot. He took out his cell phone and called Grace with a strong nasal voice. He obviously caught a bad cold, "Don't you want the divorce agreement? Go to the Civil Registry Office right now, and I'll wait for you there. Then we'll get a divorce." Sometimes respect was mutual. Hearing that he agreed to the divorce, Grace nodded without saying a word. She directly hung up the phone and got herself ready to go to the Civil Registry Office. There was a long queue at the door of the Civil Registry Office, all of which were couples who came to register for marriage.

“Still don't want to confess? Okay, no problem. Zillion released his grip from Cassie's neck and immediately held out a piece of paper, complete with a pen on top. At the top was the clear title of the white paper, the divorce letter. "You want to divorce me?" Cassie squeaked in disbelief. The woman still hadn't received the white paper Zillion thrust at her and instead stared at the paper for a long time with a gaze that was difficult to decipher. Her nightmare for the past month finally really happened. Zillion is really going to divorce her after all the efforts she has put in to prevent him from divorcing her. All this time, even though he was desperately trying to keep Caroline away fro

The second last page was the divorce papers I snuck in. I hung my head low, though I was not exactly nervous. "I think there's a ton of compensation clauses. You should go through them if you have time." Yeah, I knew she would never have the time. It was the day her first love came home. Felix Grande was his name. Years ago, after he got engaged to another woman, Lauren married me in a fit of rage. Retaliation, so to speak. Now that Felix had gotten divorced, she drank and drank until she could no longer remain sober. Once she sobered up, however, she wanted to get the wedding.

“You two will get married.” I almost choked on my own tongue. “Excuse me?” Bella’s expression shifted from defiance to disbelief. “Wait… what?” He held up a hand to stop the protests before they even began. “You’ll be married for ninety days. Ninety days in which you will live under the same roof, interact daily, and attempt to make this arrangement work. If, after that time, you find that you cannot tolerate each other…” He glanced at me, his eyes narrowing slightly. “…then you will get divorced. No complications, no arguments about splitting assets. Ninety days, then freedom if it fails.”

For eighteen years, my wife, Elizabeth Connerty, never once reached out to her first love, Lucas Ryder. She committed herself fully to me and cooked warm meals for me. She attended every parent-teacher conference for our daughter. She carefully planned our family trips year after year. That was how we lived—quietly, steadily, and happily—for eighteen years. But after our daughter celebrated her eighteenth birthday, I turned to Elizabeth and said, "Let's get a divorce." She stood in the doorway of our daughter's bedroom, staring at me in stunned silence. I added calmly, "When our daughter was born, you promised me that once she turned eighteen, we would divorce."

My husband thought I would never leave him. He was wrong. Ethan Cole proposed to me ninety-nine times before I finally said yes on his hundredth try. So on our wedding night, I gave him ninety-nine make-up cards. Every time he broke a promise, chose someone else over me, or hurt me badly enough to need forgiveness, he could use one. As long as there was still a card left, I promised myself I would give our marriage one more chance. For three years, Ethan never needed them. Then Madeline Avery came back. His childhood best friend. The woman who always needed help. The woman who always needed protecting. And somehow, every time she needed something, I was the one expected to lose it

Zoe Hayward turned on the shower and let the water wash over her body, over and over again. The next morning, Zoe Hayward hired a lawyer to draw up the divorce agreement, which says he is willing to leave the house. Get divorce agreement, Zoe Hayward heart is set off a ripple, three years of marriage, three years of humiliation, finally to end, from now on, is a stranger. But what Zoe Hayward didn't expect was that Mociya Keltch seemed to disappear for three days. Until the fourth day, still did not see Mociya Keltch, is ushered in Cheng Ou, Zoe Hayward directly let Cheng Ou to bring the divorce agreement to Mociya Keltch.