Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0378

ANASTASIA

I dropped to the floor of the driveway as I watched his car drive off into the night.

My heart tightened in my chest and I gripped it, hoping to stop it from wrenching itself. My head ached as tears slowly rolled down my cheeks. At first it was just a brief gasps as I tried to hold myself steady but it soon turned into loud sobs.

I was thankful for the darkness of the night that cloaked me as I cried over my marraige that was starting to fall apart, but what I mourned more was our friendship. The beautiful selfless friendship I had with my husband.

Dennis, no matter how upset he was, has never walked out on me. He has never raised his voice at me. He never even wants to see me cry.

I knew I was on the v

excrutiating pain I fel.

of losing my friend but I had no idea what to do. All I could do was let out this ny chest through the endless tears that ran down my cheeks.

Multiple cars passed by but I didn't care. I just stared at those cars, wishing one of them was Dennis'. I sat there for a long time and wailed until I couldn't make any sound again. I looked ahead but I could see nothing. My tears had clouded my vision. I sat there, motionless, and just let the hot tears roll down my cheeks.

Finally, when the hoots of owls and cries of crickets filled the night, I dragged myself up and trudged to the door. My hands trembled as my fingers wrapped around the doorknob and I pushed it open. Once inside, I staggered up the stairs to our room. Then I walked to the bed and slowly went under the duvet.

:

my head ached terribly. The best option was to stay in bed all day. But I dragged myself from the bed and

the best days to go make-up free but I

smeared a large amount on my face until

from the couch, took one last look at

door, I came face to

slowly went from his face to his raised hand and

were going to knock?" I shook my head. That was the

a step back. "I was just passing by," he briefly glanced back.

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thought to stop by."

I lived here but it didn't matter. What mattered was

wrong.

stepped out of the house and closed the door behind me. I locked the door and turned

be perceived well by either of our

nodded. "Of course." He stuffed his hands into his pockets.

wanted to ask him if he was used to

if Dennis was home just after he watched me lock the door. Would I lock my husband in the

I

means well. He's just trying to

"He isn't home."

was thrown back into wondering where Dennis could be. All night, as I sobbed and