All Chapters of Divorced But Never Letting Go: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

OLIVIAThe rays of the morning sun flickered through the window of my hotel room as I rubbed my blurry eyes.A new dawn arrived, promising new hopes and aspirations.I woke up feeling like a baby again.I woke up refreshed, wearing a long smile that spread across my chin.I glanced at the wall clock and realized it was a few minutes past 9 AM.I was stunned because I couldn't recall the last time I slept for eight straight hours without being interrupted.If given the opportunity, I would have wished for that to happen again. It made me witness a different version of myself.I yawned in fatigue and spread my hands wide in the air, saying, "What a beautiful day to be alive. We hope for a better day."But the moment I realized that my scandal might still be trending on the internet, sadness found its way back onto my face.I also imagined the number of trolls flooding my timeline already.They were probably waiting for me to make a post so they could pounce on me at the slightest provoc

OLIVIAAs Kate drove us to Cyril's grandmother's house, I started to panic. I was about to embark on the most dangerous mission of my life.Coming toe to toe with a powerful figure like Mrs. Penhurst was like stepping on the toes of a tiger. I was pretty sure she had taught Cyril how to be ruthless.“We are here now. Let's get the show started already. Are you sure you really want to do this? You can decide to leave if you feel any pressure whatsoever,” Kate asked after she pulled up at the Penhurst residence.The Penhurst residence was one of the largest homes in the city. If I hadn't been there before, I would have believed it was a resort center.“Honestly, I am scared right now. I just don't know what to think anymore. Should I go back home and forget about the divorce? You think that will be a great idea? I am having a negative feeling about this,” I lamented.I depended on Kate again for a way out. I could barely take drastic decisions without her. Like the blank pages of a note

RENE.Olivia had no idea what she did. She made me the happiest woman on Earth after filing for a divorce.I waited so long for this day to come, and it finally did at the moment I least expected.After the fight that ensued between Cyril and his lawyer, I was scared that I had lost all hope.Now, I don't have any reason to think that the divorce procedures might take too long for Cyril to get it done.The only person proving to be a stumbling block is Cyril's grandmother.Adding five years to a marriage that was on the verge of crashing was something I couldn't fathom.It all depends on Cyril to make the final decision. His verdict on the issue will prove whether he ever loved me or was just using me for his selfish gain."Yes, five years. Exactly what I said, Rene. I can't understand why my grandma is prying into my affairs. Why can't she just let me be? Shouldn't I be old enough to decide what's best for me?" Cyril lamented.I loved the seriousness displayed by Cyril. It was precis

OLIVIA"You're finally getting a divorce?" Adrian asked, his voice laced with disbelief."Yes, I am. Why do you sound so surprised? I thought this was what you always wanted?" I questioned him, not expecting such a reaction."It's not that, Olivia," Adrian said, standing up and coming over to me.He sat on the desk and fondled my hair. "Of course, you know I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I’m just surprised you finally took the bold step. I've waited all my life for this moment."I got up from my chair, crossing my arms. "Why do I have a feeling you’re lying to me? Your facial expressions don’t match your words. Adrian, am I making the biggest mistake choosing you over Cyril?"I wasn’t impressed with Adrian. His reaction made me wonder if I should reconsider spending another five years with Cyril, just as the Penshurst matriarch suggested.“Olivia, please don't say that. You know I love you, right?” Adrian spoke in a soft tone. He vacated the Desk to come flirt with me.

OLIVIAAdrian walked into my office and saw me lying on the couch. He wasn't alone; he carried a bouquet of flowers.Noticing the worrisome look on my face, he rushed to me."Are you okay? You don't seem too well," Adrian asked, pressing the back of his palm to my neck to check my temperature."I'm fine. It's just fatigue," I lied.It was the same thing I had told Kate. Adrian was the last person I wanted to burden with my problems."Damn it! How can you be fine when your neck is this hot? We need to get you to the hospital," he insisted."Trust me, that's the last place I want to be right now. I'm done with hospitals," I declined without sounding ungrateful."You know I can't leave you in this condition. We need to get you back on your feet again," Adrian bemoaned.I sat up from the couch. "I just want to go home. I’m sure I’ll be fine there."I tried to walk around, but I staggered like a chronic drunk.Thankfully, Adrian was there to catch me, holding me up before I could fall."Le