The Divorce Prescription Novels & Stories

Olivia read it twice, and then she put both hands flat on the desk on either side of it, and she found that she was completely calm, which surprised her a great deal. "I would like you to say out loud what this third one is," she said. "It is an undertaking regarding the pregnancy," Victor said. "You are going to have to do better than that in this room." "It provides that the pregnancy is not continued," Victor said. "It provides for the medical costs of that, privately and abroad if you prefer, and for a recovery period, and for the settlement to be paid in full on the date the divorce is registered rather than staged over four years."

"Mason, why are you always so petty? I'm home today to spend Thanksgiving with you and also celebrate our third wedding anniversary." It was amazing that she even remembered that today was our third wedding anniversary. Mason smiled. "Great! I even prepared a gift for you. It's in our room—no, I guess it’s your and Harvey's room now." Mason's voice was cheerful, but Mindy's heart still sank. She desperately rushed back to the room and saw a divorce agreement on the table. It had Mason's name on it. Mason's voice rang coldly. "Mindy, let's get divorced and never see each other again."

Gnashing her teeth, Melanie spat at Angela, "He's my husband! Who do you think you are? What makes you think you can have him? So what if we're divorced? Xavier promised he'd remarry me! I came here to take him home!" Angela was about to argue with her, but I pulled at her sleeve and gave her a small shake of my head. Then, I looked at Melanie like I was looking at a stranger. I stated calmly, "Melanie, our seventh divorce was three years ago." Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she seemed unable to come to terms with this fact.

“Henzon isn’t backing down. The bank is calling in your loans. Supplier lawsuits for breach of contract will be on your desk tomorrow. “Carter Group is a sinking ship. You’ll just keep bleeding out. “Your only move now isn’t to save it. It’s to save yourself. Cut your losses before you’re buried under debt for the rest of your life.” Arthur looked up sharply. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” I leaned in as I looked at him and said, “Sign these divorce papers. “Sign them now, and you might salvage something through personal bankruptcy. Wait a few more days until the court forces liquidation, and you’re finished. “Oh, and one more thing.” I pulled another document from the folder and place

Then he looks at me, “Mrs. Black, is there anything else you would like to say before we go on recess?” I look at Mr. Fellman and tap my file with the medical records for my virginity. He nods once and I stand. “Yes, your honor. I would like to request this divorce be finalized today.” “Mrs. Black, typically there is a six-month waiting period for finalized divorces.” “I understand, your honor, however, this is a unique circumstance that I believe you will find reasonable.” “What is the unique circumstance?” “My husband and I never consummated our marriage. I’m still a virgin.” I said.

" I spent all my life up to this point... Looking for this pill. I have made thousands of it but it was never effective. At first, I thought... Maybe I am not a genius after all. I am incompetent. I am ... Not special but no. It was because I haven't add that one thing to it. My blood which was extracted from my tendon that carried my genes " Julian's teary eyes now, look down at the single pill and back to her husband's face as she pulled further to him. " Asher ... " She called as she goes right to his feet, her eyes pleading. " Asher please... Don't do this to us " " The divorce? " He asked quietly before looking away to swallow hard. " I'm doing it for you. It has been what you wanted "

"Given the evidence of emotional abuse and your admitted infidelity, this court grants the petition for divorce. The division of assets will proceed according to the prenuptial agreement." Michael slammed his fist on the table. "This is absurd! Your Honor, I've built a career from the ground up. Justin just promoted me to Executive Vice President at Westfield Corp! I'm managing their entire East Coast division now. She doesn't deserve half of everything I've worked for!" "Perhaps you should have considered that before your extramarital activities, Mr. Anderson," the judge replied coolly. "The prenuptial agreement you both signed is quite clear on the consequences of infidelity."

"In our generation, we used to call her the Queen of Smiles.” "Turns out, marriage can affect a woman this much!" People flooded my social media accounts asking: "Did you really get a divorce?" "This isn’t scripted, is it? You’re really going to divorce him, right?" I, rarely active on social platforms, responded for the first time: "Divorce involves many factors and is still being processed." The concerned comments didn’t stop there. They rushed over to Hector's company’s live stream, filling the comments with even more questions.

Nearly everyone who worked there knew us. Charlotte lost her temper on the spot. She stepped in front of me protectively, as if she were standing up for me. "Just process the paperwork! Why do you have so much to say? My husband and I like getting married and divorced for fun. What's it to you?" The clerk fell silent after that and processed our divorce filing without another word. From the day we filed, Victor had been counting down the cooling-off period. Early this morning, he couldn't wait any longer and forced Charlotte to take me to pick up the final divorce papers.

In the Winslow residence, Tamara sat on the couch watching the rain outside. Three years had passed since she married Braxton. She could count on one hand the number of times she had gone back home. Just now, she told her mother, Rosette Barlow, about her divorce and everything in between. "That monster!" Rosette got up immediately and walked over to her desk to grab her phone. "Immediately prepare the termination contacts! We'll be pulling out all our investments in Merrick Group! Now!"