Author: | The Editors Of True Story And True Confessions | ISBN: | 9781938877377 |
Publisher: | True Renditions | Publication: | September 28, 2013 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | The Editors Of True Story And True Confessions |
ISBN: | 9781938877377 |
Publisher: | True Renditions |
Publication: | September 28, 2013 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Separation is never easy but these tales of divorce cover all kinds of different scenarios that lead to break ups… and sometimes even make-ups! Whether you're living in the shadow of your spouse's ex, escaping a partner who just won't let you go, or trying desperately to move on after building a life with someone, these stories will strike a familiar chord with anyone struggling with the difficulties of parting ways.
Stories include:
I Can't Fit Into His First Wife's Shoes
My Husband Left me For His Mistress
"I Want A Divorce!"
Haunted By My Past
Miles Apart, But My Ex Ruins My Life!
What Kind Of Woman Walks Out On Her Kids?
EXCERPT:
The stereo began to play a tender love song that I remembered from high-school days. Devin held out his arms. I wanted to run away and hide. But once his arms were around me, and our bodies moved together to that nostalgic love song, I felt like a different girl. So happy and secure! So whole and alive and at peace.
Separation is never easy but these tales of divorce cover all kinds of different scenarios that lead to break ups… and sometimes even make-ups! Whether you're living in the shadow of your spouse's ex, escaping a partner who just won't let you go, or trying desperately to move on after building a life with someone, these stories will strike a familiar chord with anyone struggling with the difficulties of parting ways.
Stories include:
I Can't Fit Into His First Wife's Shoes
My Husband Left me For His Mistress
"I Want A Divorce!"
Haunted By My Past
Miles Apart, But My Ex Ruins My Life!
What Kind Of Woman Walks Out On Her Kids?
EXCERPT:
The stereo began to play a tender love song that I remembered from high-school days. Devin held out his arms. I wanted to run away and hide. But once his arms were around me, and our bodies moved together to that nostalgic love song, I felt like a different girl. So happy and secure! So whole and alive and at peace.