Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0350

SHARON

I looked through the opaque glass as I swirled my drin it. All the while, Anastasia's words rang in my head.

I scoffed and muttered to myself. "How pathetic."

Aiden had not even tried to calm me down and seek my permission before thinking of getting involved in all the process she laid out. As usual, he had come to a decision on a matter that involved him without seeking what I thought and didn't.

"How pathetic that I was in love with such a man."

It never really bothered me much but this one hurt. My heart felt like it was breaking in two for the umpteenth time and this time I might never be able to patch it back up again.

And then I realized that ever since Aiden and I got married, it had always felt like I needed to fight over my love every damn step of the way throughout the marriage. I had always needed to do so much to make him see me.

It always felt like she was a cloud that was always over our heads, waiting for the perfect time to pour its downpour on us.

I guess this was the perfect time and all that was happening was the downpour.

has a child for the same woman I didn't like around him. The same one that nearly ended ounion. The same one I could swear with

she was

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save the one

snorted. Life was one

I could find a way to stop

e was just a

hand in her parents'

going to carry his child again, a second time. With a long heavy sigh, I reached for a bottle of alcohol at the same time that a hand shot out from over my head

let go of the bottle and let him take it. "I know you," I chuckled at the confusion that swirled in his

the one in the same shoes as

I got married, I low-key kept tabs on Anastasia and months ago, my private investigator informed me that she got married to the same man I had suspected was her husband. That day, I may have been the happiest woman on earth, even happier than the bride. Who knew

took an unsteady step back with a frown. "Do I know you, ma'am?" His words tumbled upon each other but he still managed to remain polite. "Oh, you don't but I do," I giggled. "Here, come, sit with me.".I

"I'm Sharon,

n's wife."

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