A Divorce After My Rebirth

Chapter 1 Provoking Mrs. Johnson

“Let’s get a divorce…”

The two people in the room had just gone through a passionate encounter, and Natalie Walker’s voice still held an irresistible charm in her voice as she lay weakly on the messy and luxurious bed.

With sweat-soaked strands of hair clinging to her exquisite face, a hint of desolation lingered in her expression.

She listened to the man’s fumbling as he dressed silently. Recalling how Cedric Johnson had initiated this act while being highly intoxicated, Natalie felt her stomach churn in disgust.

She had loved this man for ten years.

Now, there was nothing left to cherish.

Cedric paused abruptly in his actions, and he turned his cold eyes toward her.

“Divorce?”

“Yes!” Natalie said determinedly.

Having said that, she got out of bed and tried to stumble to the bathroom based on her memory of the place.

Cedric coldly stared at her for a moment. Eventually, he couldn’t bear it any longer and approached her.

he said as he reached out to

slapped his hand away. However, that took

I don’t want

same roof with this man made

instantly. His outstretched hand was frozen in midair, and

said he was

the ground, Natalie slowly got up. She looked to be in a wretched state as she continued her

it, she turned on the scalding hot water and repeatedly washed herself. Her fair skin quickly turned completely red from the heat and

every inch of skin that he had

she was done, she exited the bathroom and fumbled toward the wardrobe. She hadn’t been blind for long, but she still hadn’t adjusted to

move forward

piece of clothing and put it on. She fumbled around and retrieved their

to

fist angrily, his joints

suddenly got up, strode over to the woman, and forcefully grabbed

How long will you keep kicking up a fuss like this? Look at yourself! If we divorce, how

A blind woman without any relatives in this vast city couldn’t

did she get the courage

hand from

long

and murmured,

“What?”

I get out of it? In the end, you took my eyes to save another woman. Was that

marriage—it was twisted and despicable. She had had enough of this man’s heartlessness. Even death didn’t induce despair as bad as staying