A Divorce After My Rebirth by Gentle Rain in June

Chapter 11 Property Dispute

When Natalie came out, she saw Cedric and Bianca’s cars parked side–by–side.

Both of them stood outside with cold expressions.

Cedric saw Natalie and took a step forward, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Natalie didn’t look at him.

She walked past him and headed toward Bianca’s car.

However, she felt someone grab her wrist tightly. She looked up to see Cedric.

“I’ll drive you home,” he said.

“Home?” Natalie laughed bitterly. “That place hasn’t been my home for a long time.”

She shook off his hand calmly.

A heart would die after experiencing such a great calamity.

It was impossible for the others with her right now to understand that statement.

In her previous life, Natalie had panicked at this moment because Cedric had always been in control. She

had been brought to the police station and had only been released after three days.

And that was only because Bianca had bailed her out.

“Natalie!”

The man’s voice trembled. Natalie turned her head to look at him.

She gazed into his alluring eyes, his sharp nose, and his perfectly chiseled features. Every aspect she

could see was captivating.

was such a perfect man. It was no wonder that even after marriage,

still

they had started out, she had been unable

looking at him, she wished she could destroy

“Let go,” Natalie said.

said in a tone that was icy and devoid of

thought she was

this, his heart skipped a

next moment, Natalie forcefully pulled her hand away and walked straight toward Bianca’s

without a moment’s hesitation.

the view of

was petite and usually looked like a

to push

Natalie had a gaunt look on her

night, she appeared to have lost weight. Already petite, her chin

by a fair hand adorned with

said, “Have some

you,” Natalie replied and accepted

cap, Bianca saw Natalie’s predicament and reached out her hand.

Natalie was stunned.

“I can do it!”

open a bottle cap? Did

cap seemed fragile. It

that impression in the past, which was why he had

been nurtured into becoming a helpless

let her be. Finally, Natalie managed to open

bottle, her inner

“Bia.”

“Yeah?”

could he treat me

seemed cultivated over the years in

a deep breath and replied, “If you want to break down, you can scream or cry all you want.

think less of you for

Her husband had cheated!

a woman do, if not make a