Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Gavyn, Let’s Get a Divorce

Under the dim light, Aylin buried her head under the soft quilt. The back of her neck was tense and rosy, while she was trying her best to swallow the groan due to the pain.

The temperature in the room rose slightly, and in the next second, she was pushed away.

In the three years of marriage, Aylin was already used to being treated by her husband coldly. She had no choice. After all, she loved him deeply.

Ignoring the tearing pain from her body, she casually put on a thin shirt and brought in the carefully prepared cake.

“Gavyn, it’s your birthday today. Grandpa told me to make sure you had a bite of the cake.”

Clank.

Gavyn buckled his belt and only turned to look at her after a while.

“Aylin, do you think I’ll listen to you, just because you use Grandpa as an excuse?”

Under the light, Gavyn’s temperament was cold. His tailored suit suited his tall figure perfectly, and his indifferent voice showed how impatient he was. His freezing gaze made Aylin feel a chill from deep down.

In contrast, Aylin was wearing a house dress, which was already whitish after times of washing, and it made her look like an ugly duckling.

“It’s not…”

She seemed at a loss because of the panic. “I just wanted to say that we’ve been married for three years, but you haven’t spent a birthday at home yet…”

Aylin’s voice became lower and lower as she spoke.

They had been married for three years. Except for his physiological needs or visiting his grandfather at the old house, he never came to her at their own home. She was alone in the empty villa as if she were a wandering ghost who had been all alone.

“No!”

His voice was utterly cold as he smashed the cake on the floor.

“Aylin, do you really think you are Cinderella? I’m warning you. I only married you to make Grandpa happy. If someone else had saved Grandpa, I would have married her as well!”

slums originally, and

think I don’t know what you

Gavyn’s face was ruthless

froze. Before she could retort, he told

back. I’ll go pick her

her heart was far worse

words Gavyn said in his deep, sensual voice pierced

was so painful that her face turned pale, and her lips

Laila Marsh…

was Aylin’s

she had heard Laila’s sobbing from the phone and Gavyn’s promise

seen Gavyn treat someone

and was about to

he stepped out of the room, Aylin immediately came back to her senses

“Gavyn, don’t go.”

his sleeve, begging desperately and heartbrokenly, “Let me celebrate your birthday for you once, OK? Gavyn, I am your legal wife.

had said displeased Gavyn, yet he suddenly

out and clutched

were colder than

acknowledged you as my

and pleased Steve so much that he insisted on having her as his granddaughter-in-law. She became

Aylin’s humble eyes, Gavyn raised his hand impatiently,

was swung away by him.

Bang!

the same time,

turned on somewhere in her brain. Some both familiar and strange fragments of memory flooded into her mind,

She recalled.

She recalled everything!

had lived a life of

What was she doing?

eye, married a man who loved

light covered the astonishment that flashed

slumped on the ground pale,