But instead of gratitude, she had repaid me by crawling into my husband’s bed,
At this point, I no longer cared who seduced whom. They were both equally guilty. My kindness had been wasted on an ungrateful snake and I felt no remorse for cutting her off now
“Honey,” Isaac tried again, his voice softening, “don’t be like this. We’re still married, aren’t we? There’s no need to treat Jessica so harshly. If you’re upset about what happened at the hospital this afternoon, I sincerely apologize.” I almost laughed at his audacity. Just hours ago, he had stood by Jessica, throwing false accusations at me with
righteous conviction. And now, as I walked away, he had the gall to play the remorseful husband.
“Jessica and I… it was just a mistake,” he continued, stumbling over his words. “We were caught up in the moment, but we both trust you…”
I cut him off, my patience wearing thin. “Enough! I don’t want to hear another word of your nonsense.”
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“You should remember–tomorrow is the last day of our divorce cooling–off period. Don’t forget to be at the
court,” I said coldly, my voice devoid of any affection.
There was a pause, then a desperate plea. “Honey, are you really divorcing me? I thought you were just mad. This is too serious–I can’t agree to it! Just wait, I’m coming to find you…”
I didn’t give him the satisfaction of a response, I hung up without hesitation.
Even as midnight passed, Isaac never showed up. He was likely still at the hospital, fretting over Jessica. But I no longer felt the sting of disappointment. The sadness and hurt that had once consumed me had dissipated, replaced
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by a steely resolve
Wasting my emotions on those two wasn’t worth it. Their downfall was inevitable and I didn’t need to lift a finger to speed it along.
As I sat in the quiet of my room, I thought back to the beginnings of my relationship with Isaac. We had been university classmates and he had known from the start that I was supporting Jessica financially.
Isaac had come from a modest background, while I was the daughter of a well–off family. I had often helped him during our time together, covering expenses when he struggled to make ends meet
After graduation, when he couldn’t find a job, it was my father who intervened, connecting him with a prominent lawyer. That lawyer had taken Isaac under his wing, giving him the mentorship and opportunities he needed to
succeed.
With our support, Isaac had climbed the ladder, eventually becoming a top divorce attorney Yet, instead of gratitude, he had chosen to betray me
For over a decade, I had misjudged him. This marriage had been a mistake, one that I was finally ready to leave behind. Tomorrow, I would close this chapter of my life for good