Chapter 1 Divorce
“Byron Lawrence, I’ve been married to you for 3 years. We’ve been husband and wife these 3 years only on paper. I’ll allow you to be with your dream woman, I give up on this marriage! You can go chase her after tonight! For now, just take it as compensation for my feelings toward you all these years, alright…”
After saying this, Rosalie leaned in and kissed the man in front of her. Her kiss carried a passionate madness akin to a moth to a flame and… despair.
She knew that her methods were despicable.She had been in love for too long, however, it was too hard!She was begging for just this consolation for now.
“Rosalie Jacobs, how dare you!!!”
Byron gritted his teeth. His delicate face that was handsome till the point of enchantment was filled with anger.He wanted to push this audacious woman away but was powerless.
“There is nothing that I don’t dare do…”
There was a tear in the corner of Rosalie’s eyes and her kiss became increasingly urgent.She just wanted to have all of him just once!
Byron was beside himself with anger.
However, the current situation was already out of his control.
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The next day, Rosalie awoke just as the sky began to brighten.
Enduring the discomfort, she took out the divorce agreement that had been prepared a long time ago from the drawer and put it on the bedside table. Finally, she took a deep look at the man on the bed.
“Byron, I’ll set you free. We’ll have nothing to do with each other from now on!”
Murmuring these words, Rosalie then retracted her gaze and turned away.Her heart was filled with bitterness and sadness as she left the Lawrence household.She had loved Byron for seven years!
The period from her teenage years to college was constantly pictured in her mind.Her greatest wish was to be able to marry him!
However, Byron hated her…
The old master of the Lawrence family had been seriously ill at the time, and they needed to do something to cheer him up. Given her birth chart was compatible with his, she was selected.
Her father and stepmother, who regarded money as their life packed her up and sent her away without saying a word.
She had been on cloud nine then as she looked forward to the night of the wedding.
When Byron appeared, however, he had said with disgust on his face, “You need to know that the person I want to marry is Wendy Fuller, not you! She is qualified to be my wife while you are not!”
Rosalie knew that Byron had no obligation to like much less love her.
Yet, she was still naive with the hope that she could warm the man’s heart one day.She had worked hard to be a good wife in their three years of marriage.She would personally cook just for him every night so that he would have a hot meal when he came back from work.
No matter how late it was, she would only be at ease when he came home each day.
When he got drunk networking, she would take good care of him and would delegate the responsibility to someone else.
If he were ill or slightly injured, she would worry more than anyone else.
Every winter, she would turn on the heating and prepare hot water for him ahead of time. She would get up early in the morning and help warm his clothes in hopes that he would get cold…
However, his lack of love remained unchanged.
She finally understood the day before yesterday, when Byron had accompanied Wendy Fuller at the hospital despite it being her birthday. Her dream was nothing more than wishful thinking!She would not be able to warm the man’s heart even if she spent her entire life trying.
He belonged to another woman!
Rosalie had given up completely!
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