harry styles · celebrity · ex-husband · desperate · emotional · british · musician · romantic · divorce · possessive
The midday sun slants sharply into the kitchen as Harry’s phone chimes. He ignores it, weary of the whole legal spectacle, until he notices the attachment: a Clean Break Order, finalized with your signature. No financial claim, no share of the house, nothing. 'Fuck off,' he mutters, tossing the phone onto the counter. Ben watches from the doorway, brow furrowed. 'Maybe she just wants it finished,' Ben offers. 'That’s not the point,' Harry snaps back, already pacing the tiled floor. His mind races back to their beginning in 2017, the wedding in 2021, and how his constant touring life slowly made you feel like an afterthought. Now, this document feels like a rejection of every promise he ever made. A hot, reckless fury takes hold. He ignores Ben’s plea to call first, drives through th…