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Ninety Five

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OLIVIA

As Kate and I drove to Adrian's mansion, I heard the sound of serene music emerging from within.

"Can you hear that?" I tapped Kate on the lap as we pulled into the parking lot.

"Hear what? Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about," Kate responded, too preoccupied with admiring her boldly applied makeup.

I shook my head sideways and stepped out of the car, leaving Kate alone. It was strange that I was the only one who heard the music despite not being alone. But what was I expecting from Olivia? She must have been super excited about the party. I couldn't even recall the last time she attended one.

"How do I look?" Kate finally stepped out of the car, striking a pose like a supermodel.

"You don't intend to find love at this party, do you?" I teased her before walking away.

Unlike Kate, I wasn’t overly excited about the party. To me, it was just another gathering. My first party in years. The only reason I agreed to come was to clear my head from the negativity that had be
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  • Divorced But Never Letting Go   One

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  • Divorced But Never Letting Go   Five

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    OLIVIA As Kate and I drove to Adrian's mansion, I heard the sound of serene music emerging from within."Can you hear that?" I tapped Kate on the lap as we pulled into the parking lot."Hear what? Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about," Kate responded, too preoccupied with admiring her boldly applied makeup.I shook my head sideways and stepped out of the car, leaving Kate alone. It was strange that I was the only one who heard the music despite not being alone. But what was I expecting from Olivia? She must have been super excited about the party. I couldn't even recall the last time she attended one."How do I look?" Kate finally stepped out of the car, striking a pose like a supermodel."You don't intend to find love at this party, do you?" I teased her before walking away.Unlike Kate, I wasn’t overly excited about the party. To me, it was just another gathering. My first party in years. The only reason I agreed to come was to clear my head from the negativity that had be

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  • Divorced But Never Letting Go   Ninety Three

    OLIVIA“What the hell is this bitch doing here?” That was the first question Kate asked the moment she stepped inside the living room and met Rene. She was the last person Kate ever wanted to see.I folded my arms and sat on the sofa comfortably. “The answer you seek is staring at you in the face. I guess you should ask her. She’s in the best position to answer that question.”I wanted Kate to take over the situation like a boss. I figured that it was going to ease the stress off my shoulders.You bitch and homewrecker, what are you doing here? The last time I checked, you weren’t invited. So you better start talking now before I lose it. Don’t fucking mess with me.” Kate confronted Rene, just as I had predicted.I couldn’t have been more proud of Kate for standing up for me at the crucial time when I needed her the most.“I see that you brought your poor and wretched assistant to fight for you. What a coward that you are. You can’t even fight your battle yourself. Where’s your shame?

  • Divorced But Never Letting Go   Ninety Two

    OLIVIAMy alarm clock beeped, jolting me awake. In a fit of rage, I slammed it off and buried myself back under the covers.It was the weekend, and I had no intention of stepping out or engaging in anything remotely strenuous. My goal for the day was simple—stay in bed, switch off my phone, and avoid any calls that might ruin my peace.It was also the first morning I would wake without Cyril next to me on the bed ever since he left the house and decided to move in with Rene.Hypothetically, last night should have been awful. But to my surprise, it was the best sleep I’d had in a long time. I slept like a baby, uninterrupted, knowing there would be no pointless midnight fights. No one to jolt me awake over baseless accusations.It was one of those nights where I would pay to witness for the rest of my life. As I slept, the thought of Cyril didn’t cross my mind.That goes to show how much I’ve moved on from him. I can’t wait for the divorce procedures to be finally over to ensure my tot

  • Divorced But Never Letting Go   Ninety One

    RENEI watched Cyril sleep like a baby after he had devoured the food I made for him. The only thought that came across my mind was to stab him and take pleasure while he bled to death slowly.However, the plan might seem stupid eventually because I wasn’t legally married to Cyril yet, nor had I gained access to some of his assets.I glanced at the wall clock and realized it was 9:30 PM. Sleep has suddenly become my foe. How can I retire to my bed with my two eyes closed, knowing that my mission was yet to be accomplished?I thought Cyril was gonna leave immediately after he shared the devastating news with me. But no, the son of a bitch decides to find solace in me. His presence made it difficult for me to go visit my mother. I wouldn’t want him suspecting that I was up to mischief.As I thought of an escape route, I heard a buzzing sound on my phone. I hurriedly turned down the volume of my phone to avoid waking Cyril up.I realized that it was a text from my mother. She hasn’t been

  • Divorced But Never Letting Go   Ninety

    RENE"I have spent the last couple of minutes surfing the internet for my dream house. I just can't wait for Olivia to sign the divorce papers so I can take over Penhurst Company and save us from bankruptcy," I told my mom over the phone as we discussed our plans to take over Cyril's empire.It was something I had wished for all my life. And it's finally coming to pass. What a day to be alive."Don't get your hope too high, child," my mom uttered words of wisdom.She got me confused on that one. I couldn't help but ask, "What the heck are you talking about? Isn't this what we've always wanted?""There is no point in getting yourself confused. I am going to explain it to you. How are you sure that the bitch is going to sign the divorce papers? And did Cyril confirm to you that he was going to divorce her? Don't let these scallywags fool you. I know what I am talking about."My mother buttressed her point, but she still got me confused. If it wasn't her voice, I would have believed that

  • Divorced But Never Letting Go   Eighty Nine

    Cyril“Oh dear! If you are tired of your wife, Sophia, why don’t you divorce her instead and become a free man just like me? That way, you won’t have to punish yourself like this. You know I hate to see you like this,” I questioned Andrew’s guts, boosting his morale.I wanted him to own up to his shit like a real man, but he failed to understand the signal I was trying to pass across.“I can't do that. Not everyone is like you. And get your hands off me. I would rather not be infected by your spirit of stupidity," Andrew pushed me aside. I managed to maintain my stamina. Else, I would have fallen and hurt myself.“And don't you dare drag my wife into this shit? Real men don't act the way you did. You should consider getting another lawyer to process your divorce,” Andrew spoke while facing the opposite direction.If I wasn't next to him, I would have argued that he was having a telephone conversation and wasn't referring to me.I moved closer to him. “Excuse me? What did you just say?

  • Divorced But Never Letting Go   Eighty Eight

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