Chapter 2 I Want a Divorce!
Three days later, at 10:00 PM.
Shana was about to fall asleep when her phone pinged.
It was a message from Henry, “Come pick me up.“.
He’d included an address.
He had an event tonight and probably overindulged. She’d picked him up before, but…
Surprise flickered in Shana’s eyes,
This was unusual. After their fights, it was always Shana who had to apologize and coax him back.
Now, she was holding back her anger, and he was the one reaching out…
After a moment’s hesitation, she changed and left.
Unfortunately, when things seem off, they usually are.
Upon entering the private room, the lights went out, plunging the space into absolute darkness.
“Henry?” she called out.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her from behind.
The strong smell of alcohol assaulted her senses. Every hair on her body stood on end.
This wasn’t Henry!
She struggled, but the stranger held her tight, pressing his lips to her neck, causing a wave of revulsion.
“Get off me!” she shouted, trying to stay calm. Tm Henry Floyd’s wife! If you touch me, he won’t let you
off!”
Most would cower at the mention of the Floyds, an elite family in Portchester.
But the stranger just sneered, continuing his assault.
In the chaos, Shana’s hand brushed against something. Without thinking, she grabbed it and smashed it against his forehead.
He cried out, collapsing. He’d underestimated the docile‘ Shana!
She kicked him a few more times, then flung open the door and ran.
Hands trembling, she pulled out her phone, speed–dialing Henry.
The ringing echoed in her ears.
But before he could answer, she overheard a conversation in the nearby smoking area.
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“That chick who just went in, she’s hot. The boss is in for a treat.”
“That’s Mrs. Floyd. Our boss has a thing for other men’s wives. He’s been eyeing her for a while. This time, he agreed to a 30% concession on the deal with the Floyd family just to spend a night with her!”
“No way! Is Mr. Floyd that generous?”
“Everyone knows Mr. Floyd doesn’t like the wife that was forced on him. He’s got a mistress hidden away, just waiting for an excuse to kick her put and make his true love legitimate.”
It explained why that man wasn’t afraid of her warning
Shana was rooted to the spot, her face pale in the stark white light.
Henry was still ignoring her calls.
The late autumn air was chilly, but not as cold as the fear that gripped her.
She sat outside on the stone steps, stubbornly calling again and again for hours until her phone was nearly dead. Finally, he answered.
His voice, deep and smooth, was laced with impatience, “What do you want?”
A sliver of hope remained, Shana wanted to understand what had truly happened tonight.
“Henry-”
But before she could speak, a gentle voice interrupted from Henry’s side. “Henry
Shana’s words died in her throat.
Everything was crystal clear. He’d traded her to his business partner for resources, while he spent the night with his mistress.
The defenses Shana had built around her broken heart finally crumbled.
She let out a harsh, bitter laugh, no longer able to contain her anger. She sneered, her chest tight with fury. “Henry, you seem to have a rather peculiar hobby, huh? Do you enjoy being a cuckold? I hope you have many children, and each day you’ll be reminded of what a fantastic father you are!”
“Shana!” Henry’s voice was strained and distorted.
At that moment, Shana made a decision. She couldn’t continue living like this.
With clear, resolute words, she declared, “Just so you know, you b*stard! I’m divorcing you, and I’m taking half of your fortune!
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