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The Divorce That Saved Us

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 620    |    Released on: 30/06/2025

nd scrolling through something on her tablet. She didn't look up when I entered. The silence in

tone of voice she' d used in the hospital, one of ingrained contempt and exhaustion. She was speakin

e housekeeper placed a plate o

divorce,

hia' s fingers froze on her tablet. For the first time, she lifted her head

d you ju

," I repeated, meeting he

w strategy, Ethan? Another game to get my attention? I have to admit, it's mo

but they didn't. They just solidified my resolve.

t out. You can have the house, the money, everything. I don't

of weakness, of desperation. When she found none, her own expression harde

e low and dangerous. "You made a deal five years ago. You will

came back into the room.

e icy mask melted away, replaced by

n casual an expensive-looking polo shirt and chinos. He kissed Sophia on

he said, handing her a box. He glanced at me, his smile not quite rea

ond paste. The housekeeper had just told me they were Liam' s favori

red it to him. "Have one,

kfast table. I pushed my own plate of food away, the sight of it suddenly making me sick. I was the leftover, the unwanted guest in my own sham of

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“The first thing I felt was a dull ache and a blinding white light. I was in a hospital, my wrist bandaged, my mind a blank slate. Then I heard the voices: "The guy in 302, Ethan, tried it again." "The one married to CEO Sterling? This is what, the third time this year?" My stomach turned. They somehow thought I was Ethan, the pathetic, clingy husband of Sophia Sterling, the girl who was always out of my league in high school. And I had tried to kill myself over her. When a nurse confirmed it, revealing my arm was slit, a wave of nausea hit me. I stared at my older, gaunt reflection in the mirror, five years of my life vanished, all tied to this humiliating existence. How could I have become this person? This wasn't me. The desperate, attention-seeking man they described-the one who sent bleeding wrist selfies-was a stranger. I wanted nothing to do with him. So when Sophia, colder and more beautiful than ever, arrived to discharge me, I knew what I had to do. I wanted a divorce, and I would start shedding this unwanted life, piece by painful piece.”
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