Melomiri

After my divorce, my ex-husband had nothing.

Language: en

It was the third year of my marriage to Alexander. He was 35. I was barely 21, just a senior in college. I hadn’t even decided if I wanted to be a full-time housewife. That’s when I overheard him chatting with a bunch of industry big shots: “Chloe brings nothing to the table besides her youth. “Compared to her, Serena is so much more sophisticated and sharp. I’m actually starting to regret getting married. Keeping a young mistress costs next to nothing, but divorcing now? The financial hit would be massive.” Without a word, I turned and handed him the divorce papers. When he saw…

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