My Husband's Daily Divorces!

rage. In his eyes burned twin fires, feral and demanding, as he pulled the supple body towards him

, reflecting the hunger of a beast

ding with equal enthusiasm. She parted her lips, her tongue twining with Raym

to the car's dashboard, transitioning from ex

leased soft, s

ownst to her, the leaves of the Indian Lilac outside her window had sproute

fee, glancing at her watch.

wever, last month, the radio station reassigned her

last time before entering the recording room. This was a live radio show, combining personal stories with listener interact

leaped out at her. She instinctively

was always like that. Even with such a significant matter as filing for divorce, he delegated it to his law

They all carried the same message: Divorce. She could never comprehend why her husband was so hell-bent on divorce.

ion: "Is this Mrs. Anthea Nicholas's phone? I am Raymond Dennis's attorney. I

red to her workplace, the radio station. Their marriage of several

te, under the scrutinizing gaze of their families. Eventually, this pattern morphed i

g shifts, several days had elapsed

her newly assumed responsibilities, thus barely noticing his absence.

is about to start in a few minutes." the young technician's vo

alked towards the recording studio. She slipped on her headph

down co

ven, six, five, four

ea, always here to listen to your innermost thoughts. Holding a warm cup of tea this morning and listening to the weather forecast, I was taken aback by the advent of a new season. I'm curious if my

eir movements inadvertently triggered the radio button on the dashboard. They b

midst this bustling world is incredible. I hope you always know how to love and cherish those dear to you. Now, let's connect with our next caller. 'Heartfelt Con

silence swe

le, unscrewed the cap, and drank half of it in a single gulp. Any man engaged in an intimate moment with a

tiously peeking at Raymond, and upon seeing no sign

Anthea. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so openly unfaithful time and time again. If

tive smile and cooed at him: "Raymon

at her and asked:

on her ample chest: "Just feel h

no reason to resist. He complied with her suggestion