Divorced My Husband Married My Bully by Shasha Ayomide

No Longer Mrs. Cooley: The Architect's Return

Xiao Xiaosu

I went to the City Clerk's office for a routine copy of my marriage license to finalize a trust fund audit. I expected a simple piece of paper, but the clerk's pitying look told me my entire life was a lie. "The license was never finalized, Ms. Oliver. In the eyes of the state, you are single." The three-hundred-guest wedding at the Plaza and the Vogue features meant nothing. My husband, Gray Cooley, had intentionally filed the documents with a "procedural defect" so he could discard me without a legal divorce. Moments later, an iCloud invite titled "Our Little Secret" popped up on my screen. It was a photo of my best friend, Brylee, holding a positive pregnancy test at our Hamptons estate. Gray's text to her was the final blow: "Happy anniversary, babe. This baby is the best gift. Once the trust unlocks today, we're done with the charade." I soon discovered they were even stealing my career, reassigning my architectural masterpiece to Brylee while preparing my eviction notice. Gray's mother called me a "barren mule" in a leaked recording, mocking the infertility I suffered after saving Gray's life in a construction accident. I wasn't a wife; I was a three-year placeholder used to secure his inheritance. How could the man I bled for treat me like a disposable prop? How could my best friend carry his child while pretending to comfort me through my darkest moments? The betrayal burned until it turned into a cold, hard stone of fury. I didn't cry. Instead, I walked into the penthouse of the Barretts, the Cooleys' most powerful rivals. I signed a marriage contract with Kane Barrett, the man the tabloids called the "Beast of Wall Street." "I want a wedding," I told his father, my voice steady and lethal. "Bigger than the one I had with Gray." If they wanted me gone, they would have to watch me become the woman who owns their world.

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"Ron, why are you so cold to me?" Mosa asked her husband. They just married, but I don't know what made Roni so cold to Mosa.

Roni just died for his wife. He just turned around without saying a word.

Netra Mosa is dewy. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't. They got married yesterday, but Roni's cold attitude was so evident.

Mosa asked as if she was not considered a wife. Let alone do the first night, not touch it.

Roni went to her mother's house, which was near theirs.

Mosa only watched the movements of the man who married her yesterday. Which wife's heart can be treated like that?

Mosa thought that marriage would make her life more colorful, having a companion and living together.

The afternoon before Roni returned home. He saw Mosa sobbing in his room. "What's wrong with you?" asked Roni as he sat on the bed next to Mosa.

"You should have answered my question, Ron. Why are you being cold towards me? Am I not your wife?" Mosa's voice by wiping the tears that were no longer contained.

"I married you out of pity. Seeing your broken family," said Roni flatly.

Mosa glared at Roni, "Then you treat me like now it will give me happiness. Why don't you cancel it if you don't love me?" Mosa felt sorry for Roni's answer, so she cut his heart, but she couldn't do much.

"Because you asked me not to cancel if in my heart I left you before the wedding," added Roni.

Roni's answer made Mosa's heart hurt even more. It's so hard to live a marriage just because of pity. But that's no reason to end it.

"Then how is our marriage? You are already my husband. And you are responsible for me," Mosa's sobs decreased. She just made sure that Roni could be someone she trusted.

"You don't have to worry that I will provide for you. I did become your husband, but you need to remember that I married you out of pity. So don't expect more!" Roni left the room and took his lunch.

Mosa is following Roni. She still wants to serve Roni well even though her husband has hurt her heart.

"You don't have to bother preparing my needs. I can do it myself," said Roni.

Mosa stopped walking. She went back to her room. She didn't want her to cry to be heard at her father-in-law's house.

Roni's house and his mother's are very close. Only about 5 meters away. Even in the kitchen can see each other's activities.

Mosa is still in shock. She didn't expect her marriage to turn out like this. But she didn't want to linger in Mosa's room to go out to clean up the house he now lives with Roni.

The house belonged to Roni and was built several years ago. So, Mosa only needs to enter.

Mosa worked quickly, but after finishing it, he was confused about what to do—seeing Roni, who had been dominant in his mother's house-made Mosa, feel lonely.

Mosa finally took the initiative to visit his father-in-law's house and see what Roni was doing there.

"Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam, enter Mosa!" said Sarni, Mosa's mother-in-law.

"Okay, ma'am," without saying much, Mosa came in and sat in the living room. There Roni was having fun lying down. Seeing Mosa coming, Roni immediately sat down

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