Let's Get A Divorce, Mr. CEO

Chapter 13 I Will Give You A Chance To Tell The Truth

Linda trudged back to the bedroom. She thought that she would fall asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, because she hadn’t had a good rest last night. But when she lay down on the big bed that smelled just like Cecil, she found that she couldn’t fall asleep.

 

It was afternoon now, so Cecil would probably need to take a nap.

 

‘Is he staying away from the bedroom because of me?’ Linda wondered.

 

With her mind in a mess, she tossed and turned for a long time before she finally fell asleep.

 

Meanwhile, after Chelsey left the living room, her eyes flashed with hatred. She felt utterly bitter and humiliated.

 

When she had found out that Cecil was going to get married, she had finally given up the love that she had hidden in her heart since she was a child, but she had never expected that he would end up marrying a woman who wasn’t Leona.

 

‘How is Linda different from me? She and I are both women that Cecil doesn’t love. So how come she gets to be his wife, and not me? That Linda…

 

She’s just a fake!

 

How dare a fake ask me to apologize?’ she wondered, gnashing her teeth in anger.

 

On the other side, Cecil was unoccupied.

 

just gotten married, he was on

 

resting in the bedroom, so he went to the study

 

was a photo of him and Leona. That beautiful girl was riding piggyback on his back, beaming at the

 

engraved right into his bones; the more he looked at it, the more dazzled

 

of nowhere, anger surged up within him. He lifted the photo

 

that, he raised his hand and massaged the skin between his

 

matter how unreasonable they were. She seemed to be happy in their relationship. But why had she

 

relationship just a joke to her?

 

“

Dammit!”

 

Cecil cursed.

 

up from the leather seat and strode out of the study. The servants who were cleaning the corridor shrank in fright

 

as he stormed down the corridor

 

because she was having a light sleep, Linda woke up as

 

letting the harsh light of the afternoon sun stream in as he turned and looked

 

that time, Linda had

 

her hand to block

 

front of the French windows. Just looking at his handsome face

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