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 what was

rush in recklessly. The money was gone, and the house wasn’t

house, and I

over my life. I didn’t want to

was impressed by my composure and thankful I didn’t give in to my

evidence and financial data. I briefed him on the situation’s developments, and even

perspective.

his infidelity, my chances of winning

company for years.

Adrian said it would require confirming blood ties and only amount to moral condemnation. There wasn’t a precise legal verdict, so it didn’t matter

me

“I only have a fifty

didn’t deserve my forgiveness, and I was determined to make him

courtroom showdown, so l signed a representation agreement with him. We also discussed some

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objective was evident when I left the law firm. Whatever the circumstances, I had to confront them head–on. I needed