THE CEO PLUS-SIZE EX-WIFE

hair and pointed nose giving him a handsome yet troubled appearance. Despite his good looks, his face bore a darkness, with furrowed li

tty? I don't love you anymore, and haven't you had enough of my infidelity?" Va

Andrea Singers remained steadfast in her resistance. Valentine had even gone so far as to bring his mistress,

nd soul to for the past five years. All that remained on his face was disgust and conte

e, "Honey, I don't want to end

s expression darken

ion filled the room, and Valentine's chest

tense silence. Valentine reached in

disdain crossed his sharp features. "Fatty, if you think we're staying married, wake up from your d

g Andrea Singers in tears, her forehead glistening with swea

apers, the divorce papers fluttered briefly bef

as she dashed toward the door. Despite her efforts, it took her three agonizing minutes

ving, glorious matrimonial bedroom, she

oved closer to the staircase from the doorway. "Rose, I promised you I would divorce t

end how her marriage had deteriorated

d a significant amount of weight. As a result, her husband, Valentine Anderson, began to distan

lingering scent of feminine perfume. When Andrea Singers confr

to the gate, startling the gatekeeper. "Water!" she gasped as she struggled to s

te and hailed a taxi, leaving the gatekeeper shocked. "Number 23, Down

d started the car. An hour later, he pull

drive, Andrea bolted out of the car,

axi driver called after her as

uivering. She turned back, acknowledging that she had l

taxi driver urged as Andrea Singers

derly women emerged. Andrea's energy surged a

covered her nose, asking impatiently, "Andrea, what a

haven't paid. How can you enter my taxi and refuse to pay? I assumed you were wealthy, stopping me in an affluent ne

unannounced after she had just finished boasting about her son to her nei

ctive-I would never have allowed my son to marry someone like you. Aren't you tired of bringing shame upon the Andersons? If word gets

assed and wished s