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I immediately packed up my belongings since I was taken aback by what he had done today. I pushed him, but it doesn't matter that he departs and doesn't want to talk about our divorce any more.

This is by far the nicest thing that could have happened to our situation. Our relationship is no longer advancing in any meaningful way. We've become reliant on one another's bed warmers. I'm hoping that I don't end up getting married and losing my life in the process.

The decision to marry Edward seemed like a fantasy come true, but it was my worst error that I later came to regret selecting it.

The phone rang, and it was my attorney's number, which was answered after many rings.

"Hello, are you in Noringco?" says the narrator. I inquired as I was putting my beloved stilettos back on my feet.

Oh, yes, I'm present. "W-why?" I placed my phone down, my brows pinched in displeasure at what I had just witnessed.

"Deeper baby, that's what I'm looking for," I remark as I hang up the phone.

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