Chapter 1
When my husband proposed bringing the dazzling socialite, Seraphina, into our lives, I didn’t utter a word of protest.
He transferred my rightful heirloom jewels to her, and still, I held my tongue.
Even when whispers turned to roars–that he intended to publicly sideline me, perhaps even divorce me–I remained silent.
Because, deep down, I knew he loved me.
Yet, I quietly packed my divorce agreement and slipped away, unseen.
However, the bullet comments exploded: [IT’S OVER! THE MALE LEAD WENT TOO FAR, HE’S ABOUT TO LOSE HIS WIFE!]
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Julian Blackwood, the scion of a prominent family, had become infatuated with Seraphina, a captivating performer from the city’s most exclusive club. He didn’t just
light up the city skyline with fireworks in her name; he also bought out her contract, freeing her from her obligations.
As I stood before the judge, formally filing for a dissolution of marriage, a flurry of comments erupted on my screen:
[No, my dear girl, don’t do it! Julian is only trying to get your attention!]
Don’t divorce him! Just show a hint of emotion, and he’d give his life for you!]
My face was devoid of expression as I bowed deeply, thrice, to the judge. “I beg Your Honor to grant his true affections their freedom, and grant me this divorce.”
Leaving the courthouse, the bullet comments was in a frenzy:
