The Divorce That Freed Me
heart monitor. I was in one of the private suites of the estate, a pl
ional calm. "Your blood pressure is extremely high. Y
see was Richard on that stage with he
horne, entered. Her face was rigid with anger. She
hissed, her voice low and venomous. "Fainting? H
speechless. I was the
front of the boy, Leo, gently dabbing a scraped knee with a cloth. Chloe stood beside him, her hand resting on Richard
sion hardening when he saw me. He said something to Chloe, then
sked, his voice dripping with scorn. "It was a s
t your mistress and her child to a public event, Richard. You stoo
is my son. My firstborn son. You will learn to accept
word, returning to Chloe' s side. I watche
to shatter my life. The laughter and music from downstairs were replaced by a heavy silence, a silence that felt louder and
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