A Divorce After My Rebirth by Gentle Rain in June

It was a sleepless night for Natalie. She spent the entire night thinking about various moments from her previous life—how Cedric and Isabella had been together and the heartlessness with which Cedric had made her sign the surgery consent form.

The only thing she didn’t want to recall was the seven years of their love and the three years of their marriage.

Yesterday afternoon, Natalie sent the divorce agreement to the handwriting analysis center.

Upon waking up, she immediately called to inquire about the results. Once she had that sorted out, she went to where she had arranged to meet Bianca.

Bianca had arrived ahead of her and was waiting at the entrance. She wore a professional outfit with a windbreaker, which was Natalie’s favorite look.

However, she hadn’t dressed that way since her marriage to Cedric.

So, every time she saw Bianca, she envied her for her mature appearance.

Natalie asked, “Why didn’t you go in first?”

“You’re Mrs. Johnson, remember? Your chosen venues are all exclusive members-only places. They don’t entertain non-members.”

Natalie stiffened upon hearing that. She looked at Bianca with a guilty expression and said, “I’m sorry. I…”

“Oh, come on, I’m just teasing you.”

know what to say, Bianca interrupted her and

since being with Cedric, Natalie had become increasingly

than some people’s monthly salary. It was no wonder that when she

Bianca asked while stirring

down, and her long lashes concealed the emotions in her eyes. Her tone was calm as she replied, “I

divorce Cedric, she had been angry for over three

opposite her and said, “Bia, I’m sorry for before. I wasn’t really mad at you.

a lot of courage to let go of a

words direct and sharp as ever. “I understand. After all, you’ve been together for so many years.

Natalie remained silent.

for you,” Bianca stated

Natalie nodded.

these three years, only she knew what kind of life

and Bianca were about to continue their conversation, an unpleasant voice interrupted them, “Well, well. Who

with disdain. Christina was Cedric’s sister, or

her a glance before her gaze landed

be considered drop-dead gorgeous, but she had an appearance

clenched her fists. She trembled with anger

“Bia, let’s go.”

second. She was afraid that

special day today, and she

who thought they were superior just because of their family background. So, she easily replied, “Sure. I should

Christina couldn’t resist

from Mom’s