All Chapters of Divorced But Never Letting Go: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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

OLIVIAKate has never acted like that before in my presence. She spoke to Rene in the most profound and sublime words ever, with such confidence and audacity that defied the natural mind.What I witnessed before my eyes was more than extraordinary. What baffles me is the fact that Kate has never spoken to me in such a manner before. I lost count of how many times I treated her like a piece of shit. Yet, Kate remained loyal to me, like a pet dog to its owner."How are you feeling now? What just happened?" I asked Kate multiple questions, my lips shaking. I was scared that Kate would pull that madness on me."What happened? Sorry, I can't recall anything. I just want to forget about Rene," Kate stood up. She appeared strong again after gulping the chilled water from the glass.I didn’t make any effort to ask her further questions. I just sat down, waiting for her to speak again, and she did."Did you see the shocked look on her face when you accused her of attempted murder? She couldn't

OLIVIA “Hey! Why are you staring at me like that? You don't intend to put the blame on me, are you? I am not even going to let that happen.” Adrian blurted out.He must have caught me staring at him for a while and decided to react immediately. It was unclear to me how Adrian was able to read my thoughts and know my next move.I was yet to speak about Cyril and Adrian was already feeling guilty as though he had a skeleton hidden inside his cupboard. I didn't blame Adrian for reacting the way he did. I figured his conscience had already eaten at him to the point where he was forced to speak in his defense.“Wow! How smart of you to have figured that out. Are we really going to have this conversation right now, in front of everyone? Are you going to pretend that it wasn't your fault? Look into my eyes and give me valid reasons why I shouldn't put the blame on you. Perhaps, if you had listened to me, Cyril wouldn't have forced his way inside the party. Kudos to you! Now we have to put

OLIVIA "What do you want me to say? I can't believe that you're gonna take the words of a drunkard seriously. Come on, Olivia. You're way too smart for this," Adrian said, putting in so much effort to make me believe that Cyril shouldn't be taken seriously.I didn't allow myself to be fooled by Adrian's mischief. He wasn't different from Cyril anyway. What did I expect from someone who had his eyes on me?Of course, he would do everything to paint himself as the good guy. Without being told, I knew he was excited to see Cyril behave that way in front of the public. To Adrian, Cyril's display had just given me the perfect reason to file for a divorce."Kate, please go confirm if everyone has left the party. I can't afford to go out there after everything that happened. I can't stand the public right now," I pleaded with Kate, and she obeyed immediately."Wait a minute, Olivia. What exactly is going on right now? Are you leaving already? Aren't you gonna spend the night in my mansion?

OLIVIA Spending another five years with Cyril was synonymous with dwelling with the devil in the pit of hell. Nearly a decade with Cyril, and I could barely mention any career-defining moment I had with him.While growing up, I was made to understand that marriage was a bed of roses. I was told that it was a beautiful union and the best thing that had ever happened to mankind. But the moment I got married to Cyril, everything changed. I developed a different mentality. I came to understand that the grass isn't greener on the other side after all."Do you think Cyril is aware of this new development? Or perhaps his grandmother orchestrated the plan for her selfish reasons?" Kate asked me."How am I supposed to know? Who cares anyway? They should go to hell for all I care." I frowned."Make me understand. That wasn't the reaction I expected from you. What are you going to do about this? Surely, you're not going to fold your arms, are you?" Kate indulged me.“I am considering getting a