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.

a cleaning service to deal with

’It wasn’t a dream.’

’It was all real.’

to

The package arrived quickly.

stood in the entryway and tore it open. Her own medical report was perfect;

mocking smile touched

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

then, Noah Grant

away by Sunny Reed, and she began to think, ’Maybe if I have a baby, his attention

years of trying—even secretly drinking

both undergone a comprehensive medical examination to

problem,’ she had reasoned, ’we

examination a month before their anniversary, and

’How ironic,’ she thought.

report and saw its contents, the color drained from

patient... has undergone

word by deliberate word,

hands trembled, her

it again and again, even rubbing her eyes, but it was there in black

"Ha... haha..."

as she

Ironic!

It was utterly ironic!