Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 17: The Male Party Had a Vasectomy

Chloe Reed trashed the living room in a near-frenzy.

She sat amidst the wreckage, her gaze dull and empty.

She suddenly got up, stumbled to the liquor cabinet, took out all the bottles, and started drinking from each one.

The alcohol numbed her nerves, and she drank until she was dead drunk.

She clung to the desperate hope that this was all just a dream.

When she woke up, everything would go back to the way it was before.

Back to when they were in love.

Back to when he only had eyes for her.

She didn’t know how long she had slept before the loud ringing of her phone jolted her awake.

"Hello?"

"Mrs. Grant, your and Mr. Grant’s medical reports are ready. When would you be available to come and pick them up? Or, if you provide an address, we can have them delivered to you."

It was a call from the medical center.Chloe Reed’s head was throbbing. "Just mail them," she said.

After hanging up, she sat up and looked at the mess all over the floor, her face showing little emotion.

cleaning service to deal with the mess, then went

’It wasn’t a dream.’

’It was all real.’

had to face

The package arrived quickly.

Her own medical

smile touched

years. For the first two, she had wanted it to be just the two of them, so

then, Noah Grant was

and she began to think, ’Maybe if I have a baby,

trying—even secretly

time, they had both undergone a comprehensive medical examination to

a medical problem,’ she had reasoned, ’we could just

examination a month before their anniversary, and the results were only just

’How ironic,’ she thought.

and saw its contents, the color drained from her

has undergone a

out loud, word by

trembled, her entire body

rubbing her eyes, but it was there in black and white, perfectly

"Ha... haha..."

Reed started to laugh, but as

Ironic!

It was utterly ironic!