Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 43 Orchestrating a Chance Meeting

I overcame my trauma that night and lay on the tainted bed. To stay motivated, I repeatedly told myself

that overcoming all this was the first step to my revenge.

Matthew leaned over and wanted to hug me, but I pushed him away. I’m on my period. Don’t bother me,

please.”

He moved away and sighed, “I know it’s my fault you’re upset. Please don’t be mad.”

“Go to sleep. My mind’s back home, and I have no idea how my dad’s doing. I have nothing to be mad

about. Please spare me the drama,” I said, concealing my genuine emotions.

He smiled and leaned closer to give me a peck. “Don’t worry. Things will work out.”

I clenched my hand under the covers, feeling disgusted. I silently cursed, annoyed beyond measure because Matthew messed around with his sister. It made my skin crawl. I would’ve shattered his family’s

need to reclaim

gone, and the house wasn’t even under

Ava a big house, and I couldn’t break that promise.

mess as I tried to find the quickest way to regain control over my life. I didn’t want to spend another moment with this sick bastard. Even

composure and thankful I didn’t

data. I briefed him on the situation’s developments, and even he felt somewhat surprised. Still, he analyzed the current

perspective.

infidelity, my chances of winning were

company for years.

and only amount to

me

to myself, “I only have a fifty percent chance, huh? No, I want everything.”

I

and preparing for the possibility of a courtroom showdown, so l signed a representation agreement with him. We also discussed some strategies I

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I left the law firm. Whatever the circumstances, I had to confront them head–on.