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.”

to say, Bianca interrupted her

since being with Cedric,

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

Bianca asked while

concealed the emotions in her eyes. Her tone was calm as she replied, “I simply had a moment of

she had been angry

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

had been afraid that all the rumors circulating outside were true. It took a lot

words direct and sharp as ever. “I understand. After all, you’ve been together for so many years. A man like him is quite charming when

Natalie remained silent.

for you,” Bianca

Natalie nodded.

three years, only she knew what kind of life

their conversation, an unpleasant voice interrupted them, “Well, well.

around at the voice and saw Christina Johnson looking at her with disdain. Christina was Cedric’s sister,

glance before her gaze landed on Isabella Morgan, who was

gorgeous, but she had

clenched her fists. She trembled with anger

“Bia, let’s go.”

to stay here for another second. She was afraid that she might lose control and

was a special day today, and she couldn’t afford any conflict

because of their family background. So, she easily replied, “Sure. I should get back to

couldn’t resist taunting

seems you still haven’t learned your lessons from Mom’s teachings,