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Beyond the Divorce Chapter 1-Breadcrumbs of Clues As night fell, I could finally relax after putting my daughter to bed. I grabbed my phone and mindlessly scrolled through TikTok when a street fashion live broadcast caught my eye.

I straightened up and focused on the screen, but the host had already switched the camera angle. My heart pounded, and my hands started to feel clammy as I held my phone. I checked the time and confirmed it was a live broadcast happening in the same city.

Then I hurriedly exited TikTok and video-called my husband, Matthew Murphy.

He was supposed to be on a three-day business trip in Canta, yet I just saw him on the live broadcast with another woman in his arms. The phone rang for a long while before he finally answered the call.

Matthew’s camera shook slightly, and his handsome face appeared on my phone’s screen. He greeted me warmly, “Hey, honey!” "Where are you?" I asked urgently as my eyes scanned the footage from his end. He looked like he was in a corridor of a restaurant, and he was wearing a white shirt and tie. However, the figure I saw in the live broadcast wore a gray windbreaker.

"I'm having dinner with a client. I came out to answer your call. What's up? Is there something wrong? Is Ava asleep?" He asked.

"Are you in Canta?" I sidestepped his question and asked again.

"Of course I am. Why? Is something wrong?" He looked at me seriously through the camera, full of curiosity.

"Oh! It's…nothing!" I mumbled absent-mindedly, then asked, "When are you coming home?"

"Soon… I'll be back once I wrap things up here. Do you miss me?" Matthew smiled affectionately at me, full of love. "I'll try to come home as soon as possible. It's getting late. Go to bed early, okay? I still have things to attend to. Bye!"

He blew a kiss to me and then hung up the call.

I held my phone, stunned and annoyed at myself for being suspicious. Matthew was an extraordinary, handsome, and doting husband, even though he was just a pauper when we first met.

Although he was from an ordinary family with a sickly younger sister from the city, I chose him among my many admirers because of his looks.

After graduation, I used my parents’ house as collateral to start a supply company with him and stayed by his side. Matthew was responsible for sourcing while I tirelessly dealt with clients to the point I almost suffered from gastric bleeding. Fortunately, the company grew and began thriving.

When I got pregnant, I decided to stop and entrusted the company to my husband while I focused on raising our child and managing our home.

Ava, our daughter, had turned four. We led a comfortable and well-off life as a family of three, which people were envious of.

Matthew felt so guilty that we didn’t have a wedding ceremony that he promised to provide for me and make up for any grievances I suffered.

How could such a husband cheat?

I pursed my lips and smiled, realizing I had watched too many TV shows that evoked such ridiculous thoughts. When I laid back in bed, I still thought about the fleeting figure on the TikTok live.

I must have been thinking about Matthew too much. Also, the windbreaker looked familiar as it was the one I had ironed for him before his business trip. That meant the man in the live stream wore the same one, which confused me.

Matthew returned early the following day and brought many delicious treats for Ava. He hugged us both affectionately, creating a heartwarming atmosphere. I rushed to the kitchen happily to prepare several of his favorite dishes as a reward.

Matthew glanced at me as we sat to eat and casually said, "There's a strong smell of oil here. Why don't you go take a shower?"

I calmly sniffed, then smiled proudly, saying, "That's the smell of good food. Don’t you like the smell of food?"

He chuckled as he lovingly ruffled my hair. Then he stuffed some food into my mouth and gave Ava a piece too. "All right, my sweethearts. Let's all eat!"

After dinner, I quickly put Ava to bed and then showered. I inched closer to Matthew and flirtatiously asked, "Do I still smell like oil?"

Matthew smiled and affectionately pinched me. "I've missed you so much, sweetheart!"

He pulled me toward the bed right away without giving me a chance to respond. Also, he seemed particularly enthusiastic today.

When we finished, I smiled and watched his tall figure approach the bathroom. As I was about to clean up, his phone on the bedside table flashed, indicating he had received a WhatsApp message.

I glanced at it and froze.

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 2-Substantial Amount of Information I was about to pick up the phone to see who the sender was when Matthew hurried into the room and took the phone. He glanced at it hastily, then looked back at me.

“It’s Mel!” “What’s the matter? Are you afraid that I’ll find something?” I looked at him suspiciously and felt uneasy as if something was wrong.

The message had only four words. “Did she find out?” It was enough for me because it implied the other person feared I’d find out about something. The message also showed a hint of ambiguity, so I scrutinized Matthew. My gut feeling surged as my premonition grew heavier.

Matthew chuckled casually and threw the phone back on the bedside table. Then he pulled me into his arms and kissed my lips, saying, “You’re overthinking! It’s not about you, but my sister, Mel. She’s using me as a cover to scam Mom for money.” Mel was Matthew’s younger sister, Melanie Murphy. She had been weak and sickly since childhood, so her family always pampered and spoiled her. She also behaved like a rich brat.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt Melanie was in her twenties but never took anything seriously. She didn’t even go to school and only traveled, ate, and had fun.

“You’re trying to scam your mother for money? Where do you think her money comes from?” I snapped.

Matthew smiled, bent down, and lifted me in his arms. Then he nibbled on my earlobe as he approached the bathroom. “Yeah, yeah, it’s all your money. That’s what happens when I marry an amazing and understanding woman like you.” I appreciated his words.

Throughout the years, I had never been stingy regarding his family because I believed a harmonious family led to success in all endeavors. I also believed in treating others with the same kindness I received.

Our second round in the shower washed away my doubts and grievances. It made me happy and content as I lay in Matthew’s arms.

That night, I brought up buying a house in a good school district again, which had become a pressing matter for me. We had lived in this small 500-square-foot apartment since we got married. The size didn’t bother me, but I didn’t want Ava to have a disadvantaged start.

She was about to start school, but the neighborhood had no good ones nearby. Although we had saved money for a new house over the years, Matthew always said there was no rush.

He wanted to find the best location in the fast-developing city so we wouldn’t need to keep moving.

This time, he didn’t argue when I brought it up again. Instead, he patted my shoulder, kissed my forehead, and said, “Okay, I’ll look for a suitable place for you to see, and then you can decide.” His response pleased me, and I fell asleep sweetly, daydreaming about a beautiful big house.

Just after dropping Ava off at the kindergarten the following day, I received a call from my best friend, Irvanna, saying she wanted to meet at our usual spot.

Of course, I immediately responded and took a cab to the location.

Ivanna and I were close, just like sisters. We could talk about anything, but it was rare for her to call me. After all, she was a busy woman who worked as a talent manager in a Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm media company.

When I entered our favorite dessert shop, I saw her sitting in the corner, typing away on her laptop. The morning sun cast a peaceful glow on her, making her look even more beautiful.

She waved at me as I approached, and I sat down before playfully asking, “Why are you so free today? You even had time to ask me out so early in the morning.” Ivanna rolled her eyes at me and replied, “Can’t I be concerned about you?” “Haha, sure you can!” I sat down and sipped the coffee she had ordered for me. “But aren’t you always busy while I’m always free?” “Ha! Aren’t you ashamed of that? Now, all I see is Matthew spoiling you. Don’t say I didn’t warn you, but don’t get too comfortable. It’s easy to become a fool!” Ivanna said, looking at me intently.

For some reason, her words made my heart pound. I looked at her and casually asked, “What do you mean? There’s more to your words, isn’t there?” She lowered her gaze, looking at the computer screen, seemingly trying to hide something. “Oh, nothing! I’m just teasing you a little.” After some thought, she looked at me and said, “I saw Matthew the day before yesterday.”

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 3-Anxiety

“Two days ago? Where?” I asked, feeling a little anxious.

Ivanna noticed my reaction and retorted, “What’s with that look?”

“Where did you see him?” I couldn’t care less about bantering with her and continued

pressing for answers.

However, Ivanna’s phone started ringing. She glanced at the screen and hushed me

before leaning into her chair and answering the call. After a few sentences, she

straightened up, glanced at me, and said, “What?! I’ll be right there!”

Immediately after, she closed her laptop and stuffed it into her bag. “I have to go. Let’s

meet up again another time!”

“Wait… You…” I had more questions, but she ignored me and left.

She said she saw Matthew two days ago, but he was supposed to be on his business trip in

Canta then. Where did she see him? Was she at Canta for a trip as well?

I shrunk back into the seat silently. I was helpless, but a strange sense of fear filled my

heart. The TikTok video kept playing in my mind, but I wasn’t sure if it was Matthew.

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I sat alone in the cafe with my mind in turmoil. Despite the warm sunlight shining on me, I

couldn’t stop shivering. I wondered what I should do if Matthew had an affair and what

would happen to Ava.

I was so absent-minded the whole day that I forgot to pick Ava up. Fortunately, Matthew

returned early today. Seeing that I had forgotten to pick Ava up, he quickly comforted me

and left for kindergarten.

Once he left, I forced myself to get up and started cooking. Before Matthew returned with

our daughter, Melanie walked in unexpectedly. She had a key to our place and treated it as

her own home.

Although I disliked this, Matthew indulged her. When she saw me in the kitchen, she put

down her bag and came over. She leaned against the door and asked, “Why are you

cooking? Where’s my brother?”

I was washing the vegetables as I replied, “He went to pick Ava up.”

“It’s already late, and he’s only going to pick her up now?” Melanie’s tone carried a hint of

reproach. She always acted pampered and arrogant, as if she was the boss of the house.

Her attitude toward me, her sister-in-law, was also unpredictable. However, I had grown

accustomed to her behavior over the years. After all, she was Matthew’s sister, and I had

no choice but to accept the good and bad of marrying him.

“Do we have squid at home? I want some calamari!” She asked casually.

I gestured toward the fridge. “Look in there. Your brother probably bought some.”

Just then, Ava’s tender voice echoed from the doorway. “Mommy, I’m back! Why did you

forget to pick me up today?” She ran up to me, looking at me with her head tilted.

Although I felt guilty, I smiled and pinched her nose with my wet hands. “I was busy. I

promise I won’t forget my baby next time.”

Matthew came in with our daughter’s little backpack and looked at us dotingly. Meanwhile,

Melanie approached the doorway and greeted him, “Matt!”

“Why are you here?” Matthew asked as he put down his things and removed his coat.

Then he entered the kitchen and wrapped his arms around me. The next second, he

removed my apron and put it on himself. “I got this, honey. You can go play with Ava.”

Melanie stared at her brother and sarcastically remarked, “My brother is such a good

husband. I want to find someone like him in the future!”

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be ready.”

“I don’t want to. I’ll help you!” Melanie spoke playfully, then squeezed into the kitchen. “I

want to experience being a supportive wife!”

I sighed at her words and thought she was shameless. How could she dream about finding

someone like her brother when she was just a good-for-nothing who lazed around all day?

It’d be a curse for whoever married her.

I was already annoyed, but seeing Melanie amplified it. She was a grown woman who

constantly pestered her brother. I knew she was only sucking up to Matthew to ask for

money again.

The Murphys had lived in poor conditions in their earlier years. Matthew’s parents worked

odd jobs everywhere, while Melanie often fell sick and needed tentative care. Life was

challenging for them back then, and Matthew felt helpless.

However, Matthew and his family’s lives changed drastically when my company kicked off.

In a way, Matthew and I supported a big family, especially Melanie.

She always asked for money as if we were supposed to give it to her. She was practically a

parasite yet unapologetic and still dared to be carefree. I was genuinely speechless.

I took my daughter’s hand and left the kitchen. If Melanie was out of sight, she was out of

mind. Just then, my phone rang, and when I looked, it was Ivanna.

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 4-The Truth Hurts I hurried back to the bedroom and answered the call to complain, “You’re something else, huh? You left me hanging!” “Something came up at work, so I was in a rush.” Ivanna sounded tired. “I just finished settling it. That’s why I’m calling you now. Why are you complaining? Do you think my life is as easy as yours?” I hesitated to reply but couldn’t hold back and asked her, “Um, you mentioned seeing Matthew two days ago. Where was he? What time was it?” This question had been bugging me all day.

Ivanna paused on the other end before she answered calmly, “Honestly, I forgot the exact location. It was just a fleeting glimpse while I was driving.” “Oh.” For some reason, her answer left me a bit disappointed. Although my heart dropped, I unclenched my fists and realized my palms were cold and sweaty. I chuckled and wondered whether or not I wanted to prove Matthew was having an affair.

I must admit he was my everything, and I feared losing him.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt “I realize how obsessed you are with your husband. You seem to light up whenever I mention Matthew. Can’t you prioritize yourself more? Since Ava is already in kindergarten, you should do something for yourself.

“Don’t tell me you plan on being Matthew’s accessory for the rest of your life. I think you’re becoming a fool. You seem completely disconnected from the outside world because Matthew is the only person in yours,” Ivanna mocked me.

I smiled awkwardly and sighed. “Matthew said…” “See?! Matthew said this, Matthew said that. Was I wrong to say you’re obsessed with him? Your life revolves around him, and whatever he says goes. Will you jump off a cliff if he says so? Will you count the money for him if he sells you off?” Ivanna didn’t hold back.

“Ugh, you’re such a jinx! Matthew will never sell me!” I retorted.

“Yeah, you’re right. Your beloved Matthew will never sell you, but I will!” Ivanna sneered disdainfully. “The truth hurts sometimes, but you must have values. Your life shouldn’t revolve around being a housewife and doing chores. That’s not love. That’s being a fool!

“It’s only love if he cares about you. How can you keep his interest if all you do is stay home and do chores? Let me ask you something. Besides your child and husband, do you even know who you are anymore?” Ivana babbled, and I had no time to refute.

She noticed my silence and softened her tone. “Chloe, I want to see your confident and radiant self again. You used to be a top student, my superstar! I just think it’s a shame to see you wasting your time, slaving away at home like this.” “Enough. This is like giving me a pat on the back after slapping me. I don’t know who got on your nerves, but you’ve decided to vent it on me.” We both laughed when I said that.

Still, I knew Ivanna always spoke her mind. Although she had mentioned similar things before, hearing them again today felt different. I didn’t know why I felt flustered and wondered if Ivanna was trying to imply something.

Just then, Matthew knocked on the door and walked in with a gentle smile. “Honey, it’s time to eat!” Ivanna heard his voice from the other end of the call and said, “All right, go have your Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm dinner.” Then she lowered her voice and advised, “Consider what I said. Take my words to heart, and don’t get blinded by the shining things before you!” With that, she hung up.

Matthew pulled me into his arms and kissed me. “Who was it?” “Ivanna.” “What did she say? Was she nagging again?” Matthew smiled tenderly, seemingly casual.

He knew how close Ivanna and I were because three of us were former classmates. “I haven’t seen her in a long while.” My mind began to spin. Matthew said he hadn’t seen her in a while, so Ivanna was far away when she saw him. I felt relieved and knew I was overthinking.

“What’s wrong?” Matthew noticed my absent-mindedness and leaned down to look at me.

He pinched my cheeks playfully with both hands and leaned in for a kiss, showing utmost concern.

Then he asked, “What’s distracting you? What are you thinking about?” His gaze was careful, and I snapped out of my thoughts. I smiled and said, “Nothing. Let’s eat!” Matthew pulled me close and kissed me again before we walked outside together. Even so, my doubts somehow grew heavier.

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 5-Strong Evidence Melanie didn’t stay long after dinner. She pouted at Matthew and asked, “Matt, can you give me a ride?” I rolled my eyes at her and glanced her way, but she feigned ignorance as she clung to Matthew’s arm, acting like a spoiled brat.

Matthew looked at me with a helpless smile, but since I didn’t respond, he awkwardly said, “Wait a while. I’ll help Chloe with the dishes and then take you out.” I was honestly sick of Melanie’s behavior and didn’t want to see her for another minute, so I waved Matthew away. “You go ahead and take her where she wants to go. I can handle the dishes myself.” “Daddy, where are you going? I want to go too!” Ava called out, standing up from her chair Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt as she extended her little hands for Matthew to pick her up.

Matthew lifted Ava and pecked her cheek, saying, “Daddy will be home soon! Be good and play with Mommy, okay?” “What’s the point of you coming along, kid?” Melanie questioned. She had no patience for Ava.

I took Ava from Matthew. “Sweetheart, Daddy is sending your aunt off and will be home soon. Can you stay here with Mommy?” Ava looked at me with her big, watery eyes before nodding. Then she hugged my neck and turned to look at Matthew. “Okay! Come home quickly, Daddy!” Matthew leaned in to kiss Ava again and nodded. “Okay!” He then took the car keys and left to drop Melanie off.

Melanie held onto her brother’s arm, glancing back at me with a smug and mysterious smile, but I couldn’t be bothered.

Matthew returned late that night, but I didn’t ask much. Since he was a dutiful son, I assumed he chatted with his parents before coming home.

He woke up early the following day and said he had an important meeting at nine in the morning. He also took Ava with him and dropped her off at kindergarten to save me the trouble.

Matthew was always considerate about every detail, leaving me nothing to complain about. It was just as Ivanna said. He had spoiled me so much that I grew accustomed to it.

He was the ideal husband, even to others.

I looked at the clothes he had changed out of and tidied them up since the laundry was piling up. I checked the pockets before taking them downstairs to send them off to the dry cleaner. Still, I didn’t expect to find something in one of the pockets.

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm I was shocked and horrified by what I held. It provided undeniable evidence for all my doubts and worries. It was a packaged condom.

After giving birth to Ava, I had an IUD inserted, so we had no reason to have such a thing. I threw the disgusting thing away, and my heart shattered. I knew he was cheating on me!

After years of hard work and struggles, he betrayed my trust.

Just as we finally enjoyed some good days, he dared to lie to me. I felt helpless as I knelt on the floor and held my head. Images of him and another woman swirled in my mind, adding to my heartache.

I had given him all my youth and love. I had given everything to him and this family, yet he treated me like dirt. After my initial shock, I mumbled to myself repeatedly, “Chloe, calm down. You can’t afford to lose everything you’ve worked so hard for.” I needed to give myself a clear and definitive answer. Once I recollected my emotions, I clenched my fists and told myself not to give up. After taking a deep breath, I washed up and took a cab to the company building.

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 6-Another Mrs. Murphy I had only visited Tanum Corporation once when they first relocated to Galar Tower.

Matthew took me there, and we rented an entire floor, which gave me a sense of accomplishment.

That day, he held me as we stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in his office and said affectionately, “Thank you for helping me and changing my life. Believe me, my love. It won’t be long before I give this building to you.” I chuckled at his words. Now, he was about to tear it all apart.

When I entered the building, the young and attractive receptionist asked me which floor I was going to and who I was looking for. When I mentioned Matthew’s name, she gave me a quick once-over and said with a smile, “I’m sorry, madam. Mr. Murphy is not in. He went out with his wife.” Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt My head buzzed when I heard that. Although I had mentally prepared myself for it, her answer still shocked me. I tightened my grip around my handbag, but my voice turned somewhat sharp despite my efforts to control my emotions. “What did you say? Are you sure?” She looked at me in puzzlement and replied, “Why, yes. You asked for Mr. Matthew Murphy of Tanum Corporation from the 10th floor, right? He left early this morning with his wife.” Her certainty sent shivers down my spine. I felt tempted to ask who Matthew’s wife was. If another woman was his wife, who am I?

However, I held myself back and clenched my teeth. Then I turned and left Galar Tower. I wanted to leave with dignity and hoped the receptionist had made a mistake. That way, Matthew’s pride would be intact as well.

Ultimately, I called Johnson Link from Tanum Corporation’s marketing department to reconfirm what I just heard. My hands shook, but I calmed myself before asking, “Hey, John, is Matthew done with his meeting? I’ve been trying to call him, but he’s not picking up. I’m starting to get a little worried.” Johnson was one of the high-ranking executives at Tanum Corporation, so he would know if there was a meeting. Upon hearing my question, he seemed a little puzzled. “Meeting?

There’s no meeting today, Mrs. Murphy. Mr. Murphy is out.” “Oh,” was all I managed to say before hanging up.

At that moment, a sense of powerlessness washed over me. My tense nerves collapsed, and I felt my knees buckle. It was like all my energy had dissipated, leaving me drained.

My hand that held the phone shook uncontrollably.

I couldn’t even muster the courage to call Matthew and ask where he was. Was there even a need to ask? Even if I did, he would just lie to me again. I no longer knew how to trust anything he would say.

He shamelessly paraded around Galar Tower with another woman, making everyone Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm believe the other woman was his wife. That woman could freely enter and exit, step into the company I had built independently, and enjoy privileges that should have been mine.

I felt lost as I stood on the street among the crowd, and he was nowhere in sight. He resembled sand, slipping through my fingers. The more I tried to grasp him, the faster he slipped away.

After thinking things through, I found out who this “Mrs. Murphy” really was.

With that idea in mind, I gathered the strength to move my trembling legs and hailed a cab. Once I reached home, I went to the nearby market and bought many of Matthew’s favorite dishes. I even picked out some pineapples that Ava loved.

I was going to wait for him to come home.

As I busied myself with chores, I thought about my next step.

I always thought time passed too quickly, but this time was different as it seemed to drag on endlessly. When evening arrived, I gathered my courage to call Matthew and ask where he was before telling him to pick Ava up.

He readily agreed.

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 7-Looking for Evidence I had almost finished preparing the food when Matthew returned with our daughter. Ava ran in, exclaiming in her sweet and childish voice, “Mommy, I’m back! Daddy picked me up!” Her adorable voice brought tears to my eyes, but I suppressed my emotions. “I got you some pineapples. They’re your favorite, right?” “Oh! Mommy, you’re the best! I can’t wait to eat them” She ran out and headed to Matthew, saying, “Daddy, I want to eat pineapples!” “You can have a small piece for now. You can have more after dinner, okay?” Matthew washed his hands and took a small piece to hand to our eager little girl. Then he squeezed into the tiny kitchen and hugged me from behind. “Why did you make so much food?” I felt terrible because this once-happy family of three was now on the verge of collapsing.

“You just came back from a business trip. You must be tired.” I forced a smile and asked, “Were you busy today?” Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt He hummed a reply, and my heart immediately sank. I playfully nudged him with my elbow. “Set the table and get ready for dinner.” His intimate attempts made me sick. I wondered if he thought of the other woman whenever he held me. When I finished cooking, I smiled and asked, “Do you want a drink?

It’s been a while, and I want a glass of wine.” Mathew looked at me questioningly. “Why do you suddenly want to drink?” “No reason. Are you still going out?” I asked as I turned to get the wine. “Since I made so many dishes, we need to celebrate.” I felt my heart shattering into a million pieces as I spoke. I knew Matthew couldn’t handle alcohol well, so I poured him a little to avoid arousing suspicion. Then I poured myself half a glass and toasted with him.

Once we started drinking, we became excited and talkative. I pretended to be in high spirits as I reminisced about our college days, starting the business, and our current life. I seemed so happy.

Matthew noticed how cheerful I was and poured himself another glass of wine while reminding me not to drink too much. Ultimately, he drank more than he could handle. He was drunk when I helped him onto the bed.

Afterward, I washed up and put Ava to bed before beginning my mission. My heart was pounding as it was my first time looking through his things in so many years. I finally realized how foolish I was to trust him.

I searched through his pockets and bag but found nothing valuable.

Finally, I found his phone, but it had a fingerprint lock. I quietly approached him, trying to grab his hand, but he suddenly turned and caught me, staring at me with unfocused eyes.

My heart was about to jump out of my chest.

“I need water,” he slurred at me.

I ran out to pour him a glass of water and fed it to him. Then he collapsed back onto the bed, fast asleep. I unlocked and looked through his phone but found no suspicious names in the call history. I recognized most of them, and it seemed like very few were female, so I Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm ruled them out.

Then I checked his WhatsApp only to realize he hadn’t been messaging many people. I opened the conversation of the first contact and saw the message from the day he returned.

“Did she find out?” It was just those four words with no additional information. It didn’t seem like Matthew hadn’t deleted anything, either. I clicked on the woman’s profile picture and wanted to see her posts, but there were none.

I couldn’t find any clues about who the sender was. It seemed like this person was cautious. Matthew told me it was Melanie, but I needed to verify it.

His photo albums included pictures of Ava and me and two of Melanie. Besides that, his phone was clean. I even scanned the phone with an app, but nothing suspicious was there too. I tossed and turned that night, wondering how there could be no traces.

I figured the woman wasn’t someone from the company or the building. Otherwise, the receptionist wouldn’t have called her “Mrs. Murphy.” I wondered who that other woman was or if I’d ever interacted with her.

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 8-Unexpected Company I forced myself out of bed the following day. The dark circles around my eyes were horrible, and Matthew noticed them. He asked in surprise, “ The following day, I forced myself out of bed. My dark circles were horrible.

Matthew saw my haggard face and asked in surprise, “Are you sick, Coco? Why do you look so pale?” “You kept me up all night,” I retorted, not in the mood for pleasantries.

He was stunned but hugged me with a shy grin. “No more drinking for you. Exercise is better instead since it helps with sleep.” I didn’t know why, but my stomach churned when I heard his words. I rushed to the bathroom, vomiting and crying.

Matthew rushed in behind me and patted my back. “What’s wrong with you? Maybe I should take you to the hospital.” Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt I pushed him away and lied, “It’s nothing. I just didn’t sleep well. You should take Ava to kindergarten. I’ll be fine once I rest a bit more.” He lifted and laid me back on the bed, pulling the blanket over me. “Then get some sleep while I send Ava to school. If you don’t feel well, just call me, okay?” I nodded and listened to my husband and daughter’s chatter get softer as they left.

Finally, they closed the door behind them, and I left the bed to run to the window. I watched Matthew enter the car with my excited daughter.

I didn’t look away until Matthew drove out of the gated community. My eyes teared up as I wondered if only everything could return to how it was before. Afterward, I changed into my jeans and t-shirt and tied my hair into a ponytail before slipping on a cap.

Then I went to the cafe across from Galar Tower and found the most strategic spot facing the entrance. I knew it was foolish, but I thought it was the most efficient way.

However, I returned home empty-handed for three consecutive days. I couldn’t even see Matthew because I overlooked one crucial detail. He often used the underground parking, which had a direct passage to the lobby.

I only realized this on the fourth day.

Just as I thought I was at a loss, I saw Matthew hurrying out of the building with his phone.

He seemed to be talking on the phone as he headed toward Crowne Square. My heart raced as I got up and followed him from a distance.

It was not lunchtime, and he didn’t leave in his car, so I knew he wasn’t going far. He crossed the road at an intersection ahead and entered a cafe with quaint decorations and an elegant environment.

It was the perfect palace for elites in the surrounding commercial district to hang out and discuss business here.

I guessed Matthew was meeting someone there and glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows, wondering if I should follow him inside.

Just then, I saw someone sitting by the window on the second floor. The person wore a stunning rose-pink professional pantsuit, looking bold and graceful. It was Ivanna. She Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm looked more beautiful than usual today.

I chuckled and thought it was a coincidence that she was there too. It meant I wouldn’t have to put in much effort since Ivanna could see who Matthew was with. With that thought in mind, I picked up my phone and called her.

I saw Ivanna pick up the phone, but I was surprised to see Matthew at the window. I watched as Ivanna signaled Matthew to stay quiet before her voice came through the phone, “Are you bored or something?” Those words struck my nerves. If this had happened in the past, I might’ve considered it playful teasing between friends and would’ve readily responded, but now I detected mockery behind her words.

It hurt more than seeing her with Matthew.

I asked, “Where are you?” “I’m in a meeting at the office. I’ll call you back later.” I saw Ivanna gazing at Matthew as she spoke. Her answer left me speechless. After all, I never expected my best friend to do this to me.

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 9-Misfortunes Come in Threes I smiled bitterly, replied, “Okay,” and then hung up. Ivanna had become a conniving woman in my eyes. She had pretended to be sincere in advising me to reflect on my values, but now she mocked me in front of my husband.

I finally realized how unpredictable people could be. No wonder she tried to probe me by claiming to have seen Matthew. It became evident that it was because of her guilty conscience.

Matthew had said it had been long since he saw Ivanna. I felt heartbroken that he had deceived me like that. I invested myself in Ivanna and Matthew in this unfamiliar city, and they betrayed me. I didn’t know who to trust anymore.

I kept staring at the window before calling Matthew. As I suspected, his response matched Ivanna’s.

I was outraged and rushed to the cafe, but my phone rang as I entered. I received a call Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt from the kindergarten teacher, saying that Ava had fallen off the slide and got sent to the hospital. The news terrified me, and I quickly hailed a cab to the hospital.

On the way, I called Matthew to inform him about Ava’s accident.

He and I arrived at the Kinein Hospital almost simultaneously. We found Ava crying in the emergency room with a scrape on her forehead. The doctor told us she had a minor concussion as she vomited after the fall. They also suggested keeping her in the hospital after the observation.

The teacher responsible for Ava was frightened and tearful as she stared at Matthew guiltily. The dean was also there, apologizing repeatedly.

Although Matthew seemed displeased, he maintained his composure and asked the dean about Ava’s injuries. The dean said a boy had pushed Ava off the slide’s small platform.

What I heard horrified me because I knew the slide was at least five feet tall.

“Do you even care for the children at your school?! As parents, we trust you with our children, yet this is what happens?!” I couldn’t stand their incompetence and yelled at them.

My outburst shocked Matthew, as he had never seen me so hysterical. Even Ava was scared and shivered as she continued crying.

Matthew comforted me while the dean guiltily handled the hospital administration procedures and arranged a hospital room for Ava. After the doctor had settled everything, Ivanna called me and asked where I was.

I figured she knew about what had happened. Regardless, I still told her that Ava had fallen and was hospitalized. Soon after, Ivanna rushed into the hospital and worriedly asked about Ava.

Coincidentally, Matthew was also in the ward. The two looked calm, though I could see a subtle exchange of glances between them. Matthew even seemed a little nervous.

I restrained myself from reacting and feigned ignorance. Then I asked Ivanna, “You’re done with your meeting already?” Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm “Yeah. It wasn’t anything important.” Ivanna brushed off my question and asked, “Did you call for something?” “Nothing. I was just bored. Matthew said he hadn’t seen you in a while, so I considered inviting you for lunch,” I said, watching her closely.

She glanced at me and calmly replied, “Gosh! If you want to eat, wait until Ava is fine. I’ll treat your whole family to a big meal.” Then she caressed Ava’s head and asked, “Is that okay, Ava? I’ll buy you whatever you want when you’re better.” Ava blinked and nodded with a pouty expression. Her head had swelled from the fall, and I felt terrible for her.

I instinctively brushed Ivanna’s hand away, angry at her attempt to secure her position as the “stepmother.” Was she already planning to take my place? I didn’t even consider giving her that opportunity.

Ivanna sensed my distant attitude and looked surprised, asking softly, “Is there something wrong?”

Beyond the Divorce Chapter 10-A Shocking Thought Before I could answer, Matthew explained, “She’s not feeling well.” He touched my shoulder gently and said, “Don’t worry, honey. The doctor said it wasn’t serious. We can go home once Ava’s passed the observation period.” Home?! That word was a trigger for me. I got up and pushed Matthew away before running out of the ward, sobbing. The cracks in this family were already showing, and I knew it might shatter at any moment.

Now, Ava’s future stepmother was here, flaunting around me.

Ivanna followed me as I rushed out, and Ava started crying again.

“Coco, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare Ava like that.” Ivanna grabbed my arm, trying to console me. “Hold it in for a while. The kid is more important.” “Hold it in? How can I?!” I roared and glared at Ivanna.

I realized I had lost control and tried to collect myself, but I was trembling. My mouth twitched as I said, “You should go back! We’re fine. Since you’re so busy, you don’t have to delay your work for us!” Afterward, I brushed past her and returned to the ward, wiping my tears. As soon as I Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt entered, I saw Matthew comforting Ava. I went over and pulled him away with tears streaming down my face.

Matthew looked at me dumbfoundedly and said, “Don’t be too worried, okay? You scared Ava.” Then Ivanna finally entered the room, not knowing what to do. She smacked her lips a few times, and the atmosphere became awkward.

“Chloe, I’ll leave. Don’t get too worked up over it. Call if you need me,” Ivanna said awkwardly before turning to my daughter. “Ava, I’m leaving now. Get well soon. Then I’ll buy you some yummy food!” I wiped my tears and turned to look at Matthew. “Didn’t you say you haven’t seen Ivanna in a long time? Go send her off.” Matthew’s eyes narrowed for a moment. Then he grinned. “Sure. Don’t cry anymore, okay?” He escorted Ivanna out of the ward, and I overheard Ivanna saying, “No need to walk me out. Go and take care of Ava. I’ll drop by again if I have time.” I heard her footsteps fading as Matthew returned to my side, asking, “Honey, what’s wrong?” “Do you not know what’s wrong?” I looked at him with reddened eyes, and Ava started crying again. I quickly leaned down and kissed her cheek, saying, “Be good. Don’t cry.

Mommy’s here!” Then I started crying too. Mommy would always be here, forever. But what about Daddy? If we got divorced, what would happen to you, Ava? I was shocked that such thoughts even crossed my mind.

I was restless the whole afternoon as people from the kindergarten visited. Even the boy’s parents came and went. It kept going until late at night, and I felt overwhelmed.

Ava finally fell asleep, and I stayed beside her. The doctor said she shouldn’t make any sudden movements.

Matthew was in the corridor making phone calls while I sat silently by the bedside, looking at my sleeping daughter. My heart was in turmoil, and Matthew knew something was wrong, so he stayed with me as a precaution. He didn’t leave the hospital that night, and I didn’t intend to let him either.

I felt a rush of conflicting emotions as I looked at him lying on the side of the bed. I would Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm have urged him to go home and rest if I hadn’t discovered he was cheating on me. After all, he still had to work.

However, my thoughts had changed. Matthew was responsible for Ava and had to take care of her. If he no longer loved me, he had to love our daughter.

After staying in the hospital for three days, the doctor finally discharged Ava. Matthew said we should let Ava rest for a few more days when we returned home. Since he had taken a few days off, he had to return to the company immediately.

As I watched Matthew leave, I suspected he would rush to his lover. After all, he was trapped with me for a few days and was finally free. I felt relieved when that sly fox left. I wondered what else he could do behind my back since he could lie effortlessly to my face.

Ivanna called again a few days later to ask about Ava, and I responded indifferently. I shuddered whenever I remembered her lying to me while being with Matthew. I was disappointed that they would betray me so easily.

I wanted to confirm if she was the “Mrs. Murphy” the receptionist told me about. What if it was her? What would I do? I considered divorce for the first time. Ultimately, I gritted my teeth and told myself to make Matthew pay and force him to leave with nothing.