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.

 

had just gotten married, he was on leave

 

want to disturb Linda, who was resting in the

 

fell on the photo frame on the desk, where there was a photo of him and Leona. That beautiful girl

 

bright smile of hers was engraved right into his bones;

 

anger surged up within him. He lifted the photo frame and tossed it into the desk

 

his hand and massaged the skin between

 

past, he had always accepted Leona’s requests, no matter how unreasonable they were. She seemed to be happy in their relationship. But

 

just a joke to her?

 

“

Dammit!”

 

Cecil cursed.

 

the leather seat and strode out of the study. The servants who were cleaning the corridor shrank in fright upon seeing his expression, and did their tasks with

 

all invisible as he stormed

 

having a light sleep, Linda woke

 

drew the curtains apart, letting the harsh light of the afternoon sun stream in as he turned and looked coldly at the

 

Linda had already sat

 

hand to block

 

in front of the French windows. Just looking at his

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