Divorcing My Billionaire Husband

s soon as I got home, I knew I couldn't face my husband when he realises I had had a one night stand with his

papers in my hands, I

y eyes heavy w

did you do it? Was I not enough?" The words escap

difference. "I only agreed to marry you because of the financial help you offered me back then in universi

lt my world collapse around me, the weight of his betrayal suffocating

w. I clutched the divorce papers tighter. In that moment, I realised that the

how someone could be so callous, so unfeeling. All the mem

's a divorce paper. I already signed. Your signature

s as he then threw them at my face, the act a final blow to my shattered heart. I watched h

this month. So he decided and concluded that my husband and I should see him last week of the next 2 months, which I later informed my husband about. The lawy

had to start sleeping in the guestroom.l. On several occasions, while my father in law is away, my husband would bring home my best friend and most t

n my work as the soft glow of my laptop illuminated

ake it off, thinking maybe it was just stress getting the best of me. But the feel

hed over me. I clutched my stomach,

to my knees, clutching the porcelain to

es as I retched, grippin

cold floor as I put a call to my doctor and

inside, anxiously waiting my turn. The minutes ticked away slowly

ed a few pleasantries, but I could hardly focus on

well lately." He examined my body and after a series of tests, he asked me to wait outside

ith me." He held up a small file and glanced at it before continuing

Unexpected? My breath hitched in m

his tone filled with compass

erberated through me. Pregnant? My

ed, his voice filled with congratul

idn't know if it was good news or a bad one. I do

e a tissue as I wi

u are and I'm sure your husband will be

u doctor. I should

ce and made my way home, my