The Divorce Prescription Novels & Stories

" Heal her quickly ," Joshua's voice sounded even colder in the empty room. It was simply a commanding tone, offering no room for negotiation. Even though he felt nothing for Astrid, he wouldn't allow anything to happen to her. Otherwise, that divorce agreement would never be valid. He would always live as Astrid's husband, and that invisible shackle would always imprison him. Even though he wanted to die, Joshua had to wait to sign the divorce agreement. The doctor said nothing, nodded, and returned to the operating room. As a doctor, of course, he had to do everything possible to save the patient. This person in front of him still had to be respected, and he would remain distant.

“I was desperate and a mess when I got a medical result saying I could hardly make you pregnant, Clara. But after treatment, I’m cured now, and Calla is pregnant. Of course I’m not going to choose the child growing inside your womb over the baby Calla is carrying—my real heir.” “You are so cruel, Nick,” Clara whispered, her voice breaking completely. “So cruel.” “Sign the divorce papers now, Clara,” Nick said flatly, his patience gone. “I’m tired of your boring drama. You’re wasting my time.” Clara, clouded by pain and betrayal, slowly took the pen in trembling hands. Her vision blurred with tears as she signed the divorce papers, each stroke feeling heavier than the last, as if she were sig

He shakes his head “I do have to. And I will.” I swallow hard. It’s too much. His concern, the way he’s looking at me right now—like I matter, like I’m still his wife in more than just name. But I’m not. He’s divorcing me. He loves another woman. So why is he doing this? Carlos gestures toward the nightstand. “Did you take the rest of the meds the doctor prescribed the other time? It could be the same sicnkess” Panic spikes through me “I—”

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

He said with his jaw clenched. I walk into his office and it’s ultra modern and masculine. If I didn’t look at him like a threat, I might actually like the office. We all take a seat, and Kaia provides the medical records and the USBs. He starts reviewing the documentation. He looks up at her when he sees one piece of information in the records. She knows which one it is and starts blushing. She is embarrassed. Why? “This one piece right here, will get you a very quick divorce. Same day even. Leave that to me.” He 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 "

he asked, struggling to form the question. "Six months ago." "That long..." His body swayed slightly, and he lowered his head in defeat. Then suddenly, he lifted his gaze. "So, you... you’ve already decided to divorce me?" I stood in the snow with my hands in my pockets, silently watching him. A strange expression crossed his face as he spoke, his voice muffled and distant, as if the snowflakes were wrapping him in a cold, unreachable silence. "You followed the show’s script to the letter, using it to create online drama, forcing me into a divorce.