Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper by Josie Chapter 42
Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper
Chapter 42.1 Truly Cruel
Imogen tightly clutched the garmentâs hem, a profound sense of bitterness welling up within her.
Sarahâs words struck a chord; she had indeed placed Troy on a pedestal as her leader. When she first entered the Marshall family, she could only steal glances at Troy from afar, finding contentment in mere glimpses of him whenever he visited the old house.
Meanwhile, Sarah stood openly by his side, making her presence known and secure.
âLater on, due to certain circumstances, I had to choose to leave and break up with him. You probably didnât believe it, but I took the initiative to break up with him. He just didnât want to let
go,
and you
should have noticed that he travels every July. He came to see me because it was the season we first met,â Sarah revealed.
Imogenâs breath caught in her throat, her mind going momentarily blank. Her heart trembled, unwilling to accept what Sarah was saying, but unable to deny its truth.
She wanted to refute it, to deny that her relationship with Troy was merely oneâsided, but deep down, she knew Sarah was right.
Ever since their first year of marriage, Troy had embarked on extended business trips every July, leaving Imogen feeling distant and unimportant. It was as if he was escaping to see Sarah during this timeâthe time they had first met, the time that held special significance for both of them. The weight of reality bore down on Imogenâs shoulders as she grappled with her feelings, torn between her emotions and the undeniable truth.
She had believed they had only recently started communicating, but the truth was far more distressingâthey had been in contact all along!
He was truly heartless. Every year, he would visit his previous lover, and upon his return, he would act as if nothing had happened, playing the role of a loving husband.
Troy, youâre so cruel!
What did she mean to him in these three years of marriage? She felt like a fool, realizing that her supposedly happy marriage was built on lies and deception.
Sarahâs words felt like a torment from the depths of hell. âYour wedding anniversary is in September, on the 20th. Itâs my birthday,â she revealed with a sinister edge.
Imogen couldnât believe it, shaking her head in denial. âNo⦠impossible.â
âWhy is it impossible? Just ask Troy, and youâll know,â Sarah sneered.
A cold shiver ran down Imogenâs spine, making her feel as if she had fallen into an icy abyss. Her teeth chattered from the chill, but she felt no pain as she clenched her fists, digging her fingers into her palms.
Her wedding anniversary turned out to coincide with her rivalâs birthday. It felt ludicrous, absurd!
She remembered Troy specifically choosing this date, claiming it to be an auspicious day based on the lunar calendar. And all those years, on their anniversary, he would get heavily drunk and be filled with deep emotions. She had thought it was a testament to their love, but the reality was that he was thinking of another woman.
She had naively believed they were both happy, but in truth, she was just being played for a fool.
Imogen let out a bitter smile, unable to contain her emotions. âWhat are you laughing at?â Sarah demanded, her face stiffening.
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Chapter 42.1 Truly Cruel
Chapter 42.1 Truly Cruel
Imogen tightly clutched the garmentâs hem, a profound sense of bitterness welling up within her. Sarahâs words struck a chord; she had indeed placed Troy on a pedestal as her leader. When she first entered the Marshall family, she could only steal glances at Troy from afar, finding contentment in mere glimpses of him whenever he visited the old house.
Meanwhile, Sarah stood openly by his side, making her presence known and secure.
âLater on, due to certain circumstances, I had to choose to leave and break up with him. You probably didnât believe it, but I took the initiative to break up with him. He just didnât want to let go, and you should have noticed that he travels every July. He came to see me because it was the season we first met,â Sarah revealed.
Imogenâs breath caught her throat, her mind going momentarily blank. Her heart trembled, unwilling to accept what Sarah was saying, but unable to deny its truth.
She wanted to refute it, to deny that her relationship with Troy was merely oneâsided, but deep down, she knew Sarah was right.
Ever since their first year of marriage, Troy had embarked on extended business trips every July, leaving Imogen feeling distant and unimportant. It was as if he was escaping to see Sarah during this timeâthe time they had first met, the time that held special significance for both of them. The weight of reality bore down on Imogenâs shoulders as she grappled with her feelings, torn between her emotions and the undeniable truth.
She had believed they had only recently started communicating, but the truth was far more distressingâthey had been in contact all along!
He was truly heartless. Every year, he would visit his previous lover, and upon his return, he would act as if nothing had happened, playing the role of a loving husband.
Troy, youâre so cruel!
What did she mean to him in these three years of marriage? She felt like a fool, realizing that her supposedly happy marriage was built on lies and deception.
Sarahâs words felt like a torment from the depths of hell. âYour wedding anniversary is in September, on the 20th. Itâs my birthday,â she revealed with a sinister edge.
Imogen couldnât believe it, shaking her head in denial. âNo⦠impossible.â
âWhy is it impossible? Just ask Troy, and youâll know,â Sarah sneered.
A cold shiver ran down Imogenâs spine, making her feel as if she had fallen into an icy abyss. Her teeth chattered from the chill, but she felt no pain as she clenched her fists, digging her fingers into her palms.
Her wedding anniversary turned out to coincide with her rivalâs birthday. It felt ludicrous, absurd!
She remembered Troy specifically choosing this date, claiming it to be an auspicious day based on the lunar calendar. And all those years, on their anniversary, he would get heavily drunk and be filled with deep emotions. She had thought it was a testament to their love, but the reality was that he was thinking of another woman.
She had naively believed they were both happy, but in truth, she was just being played for a fool.
Imogen let out a bitter smile, unable to contain her emotions. âWhat are you laughing at?â Sarah demanded, her face stiffening.
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âYouâre so funny, dear,â Imogen replied, looking up at Sarah. âYou came to talk to me just to make me leave? Well, hereâs a reality check for you. As long as Troy and I are not divorced, youâll remain a mistress. Even if we do get divorced, youâll still be a mistress. I suggest you donât provoke me, or Iâll find countless ways to make sure you regret it and never show your face in this industry again.â
Sarahâs smile froze on her face as she continued her taunting, âImogen, whatâs the use of relying on Troy so much? He wouldnât even spare you a second glance! If you want to face reality, you should divorce him as soon as possible.â
Unfazed by Sarahâs words, Imogen smiled back and retorted, âGo ahead, keep talking! Let everyone in the restaurant hear what kind of person the famous star Sarah truly is.â
Sarah fell silent, her eyes filled with resentment as she glared at Imogen.
âDo you have anything else to say, Sarah? If not, Iâll be on my way,â Imogen stated calmly before leaving the restroom without looking back.
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Chapter 42.2 Truly Cruel
Chapter 42.2 Truly Cruel
Rather than returning to her seat, Imogen aimlessly wandered around the mall. Along the way, she saw numerous couples, some holding hands and laughing, while others engaged in arguments. or walked handâinâhand in silence. They all appeared genuine and happy, unlike her marriage, which she had cherished for three years, only to discover that it was built on a web of lies, a mere façade.
The realization of the deception caused her heart immense pain, leaving her gasping for breath. She tried to cope with the hurt but found it overwhelming.
As her phone rang, she saw it was a call from Charlie. She answered, saying, âHey, Charlie, I ran into someone I knew and had a conversation. Iâll be heading back now.â
She turned off her phone and struggled to return to the restaurantâs seat. There, she noticed the items she had purchased, all paid for with Troyâs black card.
âCharlie, after dinner, I want to return all these clothes,â she told Charlie.
Confused, Charlie asked, âReturn them? Why do you want to return them?â
Imogen explained, âActually, this black card doesnât belong to me. It belongs to my family. Iâm afraid theyâll find out about me using their money without permission, so Iâd rather return everything.â
âOkay, then Iâll go back with you,â Charlie offered supportively.
Upon seeing Imogenâs large expense, the counter staff were very polite and promptly processed her refund. After the refund, Imogen used her card to make the purchase. Charlie couldnât help but complain, suggesting it would have been better to transfer the money to him on another day. but Imogen simply smiled without responding. They bid farewell to each other, and it was nearly 7 p.m.
Imogen considered the situation for a moment and decided to take a taxi to the Grand Theater. She had promised her grandmother, so she treated it as the last time she would attend the performance. However, she was aware that Troy might not show up.
At around 7:30, Imogen arrived at the Grand Theater. The hall was buzzing with chatter, and all the seats were occupied. She found her seat at the forefront and noticed the empty seat next to her.
As the lights in the hall dimmed at 7:30, the audience hushed, and the dance drama began with the hostâs opening remarks. Imogen glanced at the empty seat next to her, realizing he hadnât come as expected. She felt a mixture of emotions but soon got engrossed in the captivating performance on stage, losing herself in the drama.
At some point, a man passed by in front of her, causing a slight annoyance as he seemed to be blocking othersâ views. However, when the man hunched over and sat down beside Imogen, she was taken aback.
Concerned about her belongings, Imogen immediately covered them and asked, âWhat are you doing?â
It was then that she realized the man sitting beside her was Troy, and she was momentarily stunned.
The surrounding audience glanced at Imogen, and even Troy turned his gaze toward her. Quickly, she placed her belongings on the ground to make space for Troy to sit beside her. As the performance continued, the audience remained engrossed in the spectacle.
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Troy leaned over and spoke softly, âSorry, Iâm late.â
Imogen, still appearing expressionless, gestured towards the stage and replied, âDonât talk, watch the performance.â
Troy respected her request and turned his attention back to the stage.
At approximately 9:30, the dance drama concluded, and the cast members returned to the stage, bowing graciously to the audience. Thunderous applause erupted from below, and some fans of the dancers prepared to present flowers on stage. Many of the audience members began to leave.
Imogen collected several paper bags from the ground and stood up to depart with the rest of the audience. Troy took the initiative to take the paper bags from her hands and said, âLetâs go.â
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