However, I decided I wouldn’t let this break me. I was a strong woman who would take control of her life and teach Xander a lesson. When Xander’s friend delivered the papers, he mentioned that Xander had talked about drawing out the divorce.
Initially puzzled, it dawned on me that we had a prenup. Xander had insisted that I was entitled to half of his business if he cheated, something I had overlooked in my emotional turmoil. It made sense why Xander wanted to prolong the divorce.
He hoped I would give up my rightful share. Determined not to let go of what was rightfully mine, I immediately called his lawyer and set up an appointment. Within two days, I moved out of Xander’s house and into my childhood home, which was in my name.
I texted Xander that I had already moved my belongings, asserting, I took my ugly face and body out of your Dan house. Good that you’ve come to your senses and not making a fuss. Xander responded, boasting about his lawyer’s reputation, but I calmly warned him, I won’t give you my business, that’s for sure.
For now, you will stay away from me. Determined to uphold the prenup, I was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. I don’t want to talk to you.
You can only speak to me through my lawyers now, and I expect you to empty my house. Xander’s words ignited a surge of boiling rage within me. It’s astonishing how anger and hatred can fuel one’s determination when faced with such utter contempt.
My mind cleared, and I couldn’t help but almost laugh at Xander’s ignorance. He had no clue who he was up against. Doubtful that his lawyer, Jake, knew either, I arranged a meeting with him at a cafe.
Upon seeing me, Jake began to visibly tremble, only calming down upon recognizing me. He seemed confident, but not enough. Jake was a decent lawyer, but he hadn’t anticipated facing off against someone like me.
Xander never considered me influential, so Jake was utterly unprepared for our encounter. Jake appeared nervous and his hands shook, but I refrained from further intimidation. He wasn’t to blame for my predicament.
Hello, Jake. Nice to see you here, I greeted, noticing his surprise. If you have any doubts, let me clear them for you.
Yes, I am the wife. Ma’am, I’m so sorry. I wasn’t expecting you to show up.
Jake stammered, flustered by my presence. The surnames don’t match because I got married after I received my law degree. I used my maiden name for official purposes, I explained.
Ah, I see, Jake muttered, visibly uncomfortable. So, I’m guessing you want to drag out this case. That’s what my client has told me.
Your client has been misleading you, Jake. He’s the one who wants to prolong this case. Isn’t that what he told you? I confronted him directly, knowing my reputation as a lawyer spoke volumes.
Jake squirmed under my scrutiny. Accustomed to asking the right questions, I didn’t mince words. You don’t have to answer that, Jake.
I’ve known Xander for over a decade. I married that idiot for God’s sake. I know what goes through his thick head.
Concerned for Jake’s predicament, I decided to enlighten him. Since I know you, and it’s not fair on you, I’ll tell you the truth about this divorce. What do you mean, ma’am? Jake inquired, clearly taken aback.
Did my dear husband mention to you that he cheated on me? I asked pointedly, watching Jake’s expression for confirmation. His reaction spoke volumes, confirming my suspicions. Once again, Jake was caught off guard by my revelation.
I won’t lie to you guys. It did sting and hurt my ego to admit to my colleague that I had been cheated on. It’s not a pleasant experience.
However, I knew better than to betray my emotions. No matter how humiliated I felt, I still had the upper hand, and I was well aware of that. Jake, on the other hand, didn’t know.