离婚申请 Novel English Novels & Stories

The paper fluttered through the air, landing in the dirt at the old man's feet. ​"Read it," my husband commanded. The old man signaled a guard to pick it up. As the man scanned the document, his brow furrowed, and a look of genuine confusion crossed his face. ​"What is this?" He asked. ​"It’s a Final Decree of Dissolution," Alessandro replied as his eyes met mine for a fleeting second before he looked away. "Signed, witnessed, and filed with the New York judiciary three days ago." ​My breath caught in my throat. "A... divorce?"

"Adeline's parents were so upset that they severed ties with her and moved abroad. Who would have thought that the lady was actually Henry's wife?" Even Henry's neck had turned red as he sensed that everyone was staring at him. He finally explained, "Adeline is indeed my wife. There's been some misunderstanding. We should probably stop here and get going now." Loretta was flustered. She hit Henry's chest lightly with her fist. "You liar! Didn't we already agree that you would tell everyone that I'm your wife?" I smirked and handed Henry the divorce agreement. This time, I was smiling more genuinely at them. "Starting today, I'm no longer Henry Lloyd's wife. Since you want so badly to become

He went straight to the office. When he opened my office door, my desk had already been cleared. It was spotless, so clean it almost hurt to look at. On the desk lay a thin stack of papers. It sat there quietly, like a Pandora’s box waiting to be opened. His hand shook as he flipped through the document. A bold line of text jumped out. [Both parties acknowledge that due to irreconcilable differences, the marriage has broken down with no chance of reconciliation.] [After mutual agreement, both parties consent to a divorce and have signed the following terms…]

I looked at Mr Collins and nodded once. Mr Collins did not miss a beat. He smiled at Andre and said it was a straightforward claim and that he was nearly finished. He started gathering the papers from the blanket. While Andre was looking at Mr Collins I slid the divorce papers out of the pile and pushed them flat under my blanket. Mr Collins collected everything else, snapped his briefcase shut, shook my hand, and told me the claim would be processed within the standard window. He nodded at Andre, said it was nice to meet him, and walked out.

I said, smiling thinly. Noah glared at me as if he was surprised to hear my words, "what do you mean?" asked Noah. I took a sheet of paper from the drawer of my desk. Then gave it to Noah "This is a letter of agreement. Hmm, I want us to divorce after I graduate from college. To be precise, this marriage would only last one more year. I signed up for the cum laude program and pursued a few subjects faster. After that, we divorced and I will continue my studies abroad, "I explained.

“Adrian, Lila’s lying to you. She’s been jealous of us since—” “Stop.” Adrian’s voice cracked like a whip. He pulled a thick envelope from his jacket and threw it at me. It hit my chest and fell to the floor. “Sign it.” I looked down. Divorce papers. Pages and pages of legal jargon. My name on the first page. My knees felt weak. “You want me to sign this? Now? On our anniversary?” “You’ll leave with nothing either way,” Adrian said coldly. “Sign it now, and I won’t drag your name through the mud. You’ll get a small settlement. Enough to start over somewhere.”

Jennifer approached, placing the brown envelope on the table beside Elena. "Here you are, Mrs. Sterling," Julian said with a chilling, lethal tone. "The divorce papers. Already signed by me and legalised by a prominent solicitor this morning." Elena coughed, rubbing her neck. She stared at the document with blurred vision. This was not just the end of their marriage; this was the end of the life she knew.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Eleanor. I may have known you, but you obviously do not know who I am. I am Craig Mateo, you can call me ‘Mr. Mateo'. Now, what can I do for you?" "If you already know me, then I guess you are already aware of my case, which is in line with my divorce to my husband. We received a letter stating that our request had been approved. Sorry to tell, but I am here to say that I will be withdrawing it already, both of us." "Is that so? Are you sure?" "Absolutely sure, Mr. Mateo. Is there anything you can do for me?" "Truly, both of you cannot stop it already. Once you have filed it and it is approved, there is no turning back."

"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."

Evelyn was very sensible, so she stayed with me at the hotel. The next day, I took her with me and sold the new house. The property deed was in my name, so I didn't need Axel's consent. As he refused the divorce, we went back and forth for a long time. In the end, I decided to file for divorce in court. Seeing that I wasn't giving him any leeway at all, Axel snapped and shouted, "So what if you earn more than me? All your money is with me. I'm never giving it back! This apartment was bought during the marriage. It's marital property!"