Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

"When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You," Diana grapples with a surge of frustration as she waits for her estranged husband, Leon, at the courthouse to finalize their divorce. Despite the storm of emotions within her, she maintains a steady demeanor when she speaks to Leon on the phone. Their conversation reveals a deep rift in their relationship, with Diana feeling neglected and Leon attempting to deflect blame onto his secretary, Helen.

The tension escalates as Diana confronts Leon about the divorce, and his unexpected remark about her possibly having another marriage alliance cuts through the air, showcasing his insecurity and confusion about her decision. Diana's calmness in the face of Leon's accusations unsettles him, as he struggles to understand why she is so eager to end their marriage. Despite their seemingly stable life together, Diana's resolve is unwavering.

She firmly states that she is not interested in other relationships while still married, which brings him a strange sense of relief, hinting at deeper issues in their marriage. However, the call abruptly ends, leaving Leon frustrated and in disbelief about the dissolution of their relationship. After the call, Diana confronts a maid involved in a troubling situation regarding DNA samples. The maid, panicking at Diana's arrival, reveals that she was instructed by someone named Ms. Monroe to switch the samples.

Diana's demeanor shifts from calm to intimidating as she demands the truth, showcasing her determination to protect her family at all costs. The maid, overwhelmed by fear, admits to being promised a substantial sum of money for her cooperation, but Diana's chilling response indicates her willingness to go to any lengths to uncover the truth about her sister. As the confrontation intensifies, Diana's resolve hardens. She makes it clear that her priority is her family's safety, even if it means resorting to ruthless tactics.

The maid, realizing the gravity of the situation, pleads for mercy, offering to divulge more information about the source of the hair sample. This exchange highlights Diana's transformation from a composed wife seeking closure to a fierce protector willing to sacrifice her reputation for her family's sake. The chapter culminates in a tense moment where the maid, driven by fear for her son, agrees to reveal everything, setting the stage for further revelations and confrontations.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 558** **Chapter 558** A wave of frustration surged within her, a tempest threatening to break free. She took a deep breath, forcing the anger deep down into the recesses of her mind. "Just give him the phone," she commanded, her voice steady despite the storm inside. "Okay," he replied, his compliance immediate and unquestioning. A heartbeat later, Leon's composed voice resonated through the line.

"Diana, what's wrong?" The calmness in his tone felt like a knife twisting in her chest, sharpening her response. "Leon, I've been waiting at the courthouse for fifteen minutes. Has your sense of time deteriorated to this extent?" A brief silence hung in the air, heavy and charged. "You're at the courthouse?" he asked, bewildered. Diana's lips curled into a cold, humorless laugh, a sound devoid of warmth. "Nina and Helen confirmed the time. Three this afternoon. To sign the divorce papers.

make it today. Helen was usually reliable; she wouldn't have made the same mistake twice. Or at least, she shouldn't have. Diana could sense the chill in his words, a frost that seeped into her very being. Of

come and finalize the divorce now?" Her tone practically dripped with eagerness, as if she was ready to cross this final bridge. Leon's brow furrowed, confusion etched on his face. "What's the rush? Do you already have another marriage alliance lined up?" The remark sliced through the air, sharper than his usual calm demeanor. Even he seemed taken aback by

was the unsettling calmness Diana exuded that rattled him. Throughout their marriage, no matter the provocations, even when Helen acted overtly to incite her, Diana had always maintained her composure. And now, with divorce looming before her, she was a picture of tranquility that unsettled Leon more than he cared to admit. He still couldn't grasp why she was so insistent on ending

while still married," she stated matter-of-factly. A strange relief washed over him at her words, even though they hinted at something deeper. He opened his mouth to respond, but Helen approached him, whispering something in his ear. By the time he gathered his thoughts and prepared to clarify his position, the call had already disconnected. Diana was

her phone to check the chat history. Her voice softened, an innocent facade. "Impossible. I made it clear to Nina that-" Leon narrowed his eyes, cutting her off. "You called Diana last night to apologize,

called. She probably doesn't like me, so she didn't pick up. I had no choice but to inform Nina. I never thought she would misunderstand..." After ending the call, Diana inhaled deeply, regaining her composure in mere seconds. She exchanged a few words with the staff, then exited the building, making her way directly to the

Ms. Monroe gave it to me. She told me to switch it." When Diana allowed her expression to harden, she became a figure of intimidation. Her piercing gaze bore down on the maid, sending a chill racing down the woman's spine. "I'll ask you one last time. Was it Penelope or Megan?" "P-Penelope!" the maid stammered, her response immediate and resolute. She clung to that narrative with all her might. Diana's smile

lie, her voice quivering. "Ms. Hutton, you know how it is. My husband died young. I only have my son in university. I need to save whatever I can for him." "Oh, right. I remember your son is quite the diligent student. He got into Brimcrest University, didn't he?" Diana's tone was deceptively sympathetic