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7 : 00 am Grunewald Berlin.
Hailey opened her eyes, and stood up from the bed, yawning lazily as she headed straight to the bathroom tossing off her clothes in the way.
She turned on the shower, and let the water fall on her hair. She smiled when she saw the love marks her husband placed on her neck. Last night was one of their best nights as a couple.
Hailey blushed under the shower when she remembered the sweet words her husband told her last night. He made love to her like she was a treasure that can never be broken.
She turned off the shower, grabbed her towel and headed back to the room, feeling so happy, and grateful to have a sweet man as her husband.
Smith is a Mafia Don, he treated her like a princess, and spoiled her with his wealth. As the Mafia Don's wife, Hailey was never allowed to do any house chores.
She lived comfortably in luxury, and was spoiled with his sweetness and gentleness.Hailey used her body and facial cream, before slipping into a red sleeveless gown that was exposing her cleavage and was highlighting all her feminine curves.
She let her hair fall on her shoulder, wore a set of bold earrings, and applied a red lipstick. Hailey smiled when she checked herself out in the dressing mirror. She was satisfied with her looks. She picked a pair of black heels and stepped out of the room.
The servants must have finished their activities, judging by how clean and sparkly everywhere looked. Hailey descended the stairs, and was surprised when she saw her husband sitting on the cushion chair in the sitting room.
Her husband was there looking handsome as always, but he was even more handsome this morning in his white t-shirt and blue jeans.
"He must be really tired this morning," Hailey muttered inwardly, and smiled lightly before walking closer to him.
"Good morning hubby," Hailey smiled when she got closer to him.
"Morning," he replied with a straight face which was so unusual.
Hailey noticed his strange behavior but decided to cut it off thinking it was due to stress.
"Go and freshen up darling....."
"That won't be necessary," he interrupted her, with his facial expression unreadable as he handed her an envelope.
Hailey wondered what must have pissed him off so early in the morning. She sighed lightly, and extended her hand to collect the envelope from him.
Hot tears flowed on Hailey's cheeks when she saw the content on the envelope her husband handed to her. She was shocked and surprised, as she stared at him with total disbelief.
Today was supposed to be their wedding anniversary, they were both planning to celebrate it in a grand style. The hall has been decorated and the chefs were already cooking, some guests were even on their way to the venue.
She walked closer to him, closing the gap between them. She raised her head up to face him, looking at him eyeball to eyeball.
She wanted to be sure if he had really made up his mind to divorce her, she wanted to be sure if he could really say it to her face.
"Sign the paper Hailey," He sounded so impatient, as he stared at her with disgust.
Hailey was unable to utter a word, as she stood still rooted to a spot. She tried to control her tears from falling, however it was so impossible.
She never wanted their wedding anniversary to be this big but her husband wanted them to celebrate it in a grand style because of his status as a Mafia Don.
He is also a multi billionaire, and a very popular business tycoon in Germany. He is a handsome man with sexy features. Many women even want to have him on their bed.
Hailey stared at their wedding frame that was hung in the sitting room for decoration, and forced a bitter smile.
"What have I done to deserve this," She asked, with her voice cutting through the thick air as the tension in the room grew stronger.
"You have done nothing wrong Hailey, you are just not fit to be the don's wife." He replied coldly, staring at her with disgust.
Hailey felt her words crumble immediately, those spiteful words escaped from the same lips that kissed her deeply and affectionately last night.
The same man she has loved and cherished for all her entire life. The same man that had good sex with her last night, telling her all the sweet things in the world. Hailey was shocked, she was wishing it was just a dream, but it wasn't.
Today was supposed to be their three year wedding anniversary for christ sake. Hailey stared at the paper, wondering if it was some kind of joke.
"If this is a joke, stop it, you have got me," She said, hoping for a good response from him.
"It's not a joke Hailey, just sign the darn paper and name your price," He said coldly, making Hailey wonder if he was the same man she has been living with for three years.
She wanted to ask him if their three years of union have been nothing to him, she wanted to ask him a lot of questions but Smith has already made up his mind.
"I hope you don't regret this," Hailey mumbled as she signed the divorce papers and turned around to leave.
"Your price, name it," he said coldly
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