The Regrettable Divorce Novel Novels & Stories

After losing our only child, perhaps God deemed us unworthy to have children since we failed to protect the only one we've got. “We are both miserable in this marriage.” Grey continued. “We have to let go and start separate lives. It's what's best for us.” I couldn't see a flicker of emotion in his eyes, no regret, no pain, nothing, making me wonder if he ever truly cared or loved me. This man I thought I had known for so long was a complete stranger now. The Grey I knew would never abandon me cruelly. He wanted a divorce not because I couldn't conceive. It was his convenient excuse to be with the woman he had loved since he was eighteen. Natalia Romani. The woman he told me not to worry abo

“An empire. A future most people would kill for. She changed her name and disappeared because she wanted, just once, to be loved for herself instead of for the fortune attached to her blood. And what did he give her in return? Ten years of slow erasure. A family that treated her like a convenient stain. A confession that destroyed her life so he could keep his. And then a divorce she didn’t even know she was signing.” Margaret’s eyes shone with unshed tears, but her voice stayed steady. “I watched that press conference until I thought I would be sick. Eleanor Smith standing there with her perfect tissue and her perfect grief, telling the world my daughter had already been discarded months ea

“All along, isn’t this what you wanted? The divorce. I already gave it to you.” A surge of intense emotions coursed through me as I tightly clenched my jaw and fist. The painful echoes of the divorce reverberated within me; reopening wounds that had long been left unhealed. The mere mention of it always served as a poignant reminder of how she had eluded my grasp, fleeing into the arms of another and ultimately bringing forth a new life with them — she bore someone else's baby! The depths of her betrayal were unfathomable, stretching far beyond what anyone could have imagined.

Emily pulled herself from the car and sauntered towards me, “And you think it would be that easy, that I would let you go back home easily so you can have your happy ending with your family while I get nothing?” She asked staring at me. “Look Emily, I don’t know what happy ending you are talking about. You don’t think being a divorcee at this age is something to brag about,” she rolled her eyes and pulled back. “That isn’t what I’m talking about and besides it isn’t my fault that you were divorced!”

“Shut the fuck up, you shameless woman. Oh goodness, you’re such a disgrace. You go about seducing men, and now you have set eyes on my half-brother. Such a slut! A wh…” “I’m not a slut!” Charlotte snapped angrily, her voice rising as she spoke again. “We are divorced, Liam. D.I.V.O.R.C.E.D.” She spelled the word out and used her fingers for added measure. “I no longer belong to you, so you have no right to control me or control who I choose to flirt with, not that I’m doing that anyway.” For a moment, Liam said nothing. He only stared at Charlotte and craned his neck like he was thinking of what to do or say.

He repeated. I scoffed, hating his voice. "What do you mean by this? If you are talking about the divorce, read the damn document and do not disturb me." "Thalia, I – I made a mistake. I apologized to you but you shouldn't divorce me because of it." Was it something of pride? Like a mere apology can fix everything? I turned to him, "No, the only thing I regret was not divorcing you sooner. Who do you think I am? A nanny that will take care of Mirelle's pregnancy? Hell no."

“If there’s anything I’ve been to you, to this marriage, it’s being loyal. I poured my everything into us, into making sure this marriage worked, into making sure we got our happily ever after like we wanted. But it’s so unfortunate that it’s been cut short. Do I regret falling in love with you? No, I don’t. Do I regret marrying you? No, I don’t. Do I regret thinking about spending forever with you? Of course not. But I regret shrinking myself and deluding myself into thinking that I needed to give you more time, into thinking that maybe you’d come around eventually. I regret giving my all to someone who clearly never deserved it. To someone who doesn’t even know what he wants. To someone wh

“If you keep throwing around the word divorce like an untrained dog just to get a reaction from me, it’s going to backfire.” “I don’t want a reaction from you,” she shot back, her voice firm despite the way her heart hammered. “I want a divorce.” A muscle ticked in his jaw. That word again. Divorce. Over the past few days, it had started to grate on him in a way he couldn’t quite explain. Now, hearing it again only made it worse. “Are you that desperate,” he said coldly, “to get the freedom to run around with your lovers openly?”

“I’ve stayed silent for too long. If I keep holding on to this marriage, I’ll only destroy myself.” Mrs. Rika let out a loud sigh. “Good. At least you know your place! Don’t regret what you just said!” “I’ll never regret the decision I’ve made.” Suddenly, Lyra stood and faced Vania with a smug smile. “Are you really sure you want to divorce Devan?” “Absolutely,” Vania replied firmly. “As long as you two truly help me end this marriage.” Lyra chuckled lightly. “Oh, helping you divorce Devan? That’s easy.” She walked toward the front door and turned back with a sly grin. “By tonight, he’ll be serving you the papers.”

“What do I have to do to convince you that the past won’t repeat itself? We have kids now, and everything has changed. I wouldn’t put them through something like that.” She was silent. “I know you have every right to say you don’t trust me or you’re scared of giving me a second chance, but please, don’t let my past mistakes define what we could have now.” “Why do you keep on fighting for me? Even when I am with other men? Why haven’t you given up on me after so many years?” That was an easy question. “I tried to date other people, but I always looked for you in them. I fumbled badly and the divorce was the biggest regret of my life. You’re so special Valerie and I can’t see myself with anyon