Chapter 178
FAITH
He knew, Dominic knew everything concerning my past, the trauma weighing on me like a shadow, the scars I carried beneath the surface. He knew how long it took for me to heal, to claw my way out of that pit called depression. Yet he went ahead and did exactly the same thing to me.
I glanced over at Caleb, who was talking to himself softly while holding the edges of the small foy in his hand. He didn’t have any idea how close we were to walking out that door and leaving his father.
1 swallowed hard, forcing back the lump in my throat. I had convinced myself that Dom was different. Different from every other man I had ever encountered. Even different from Alex. But no, he turned out to be just like them. Worse, he turned out to be exactly like my father.
He had cheated on me, betrayed me, and now his lover was here. In our home. Pregnant.
My fingers closed tighter over the phone as I pressed it closer to my ear. “I need the papers, Matthew,” I said, working to keep my voice level when at tornado was tearing its way through me.
“Mrs. Graham, are you certain? Divorce is
“Yes,” I cut him off, my voice razor–sharp now. “Quite sure. I have to get out. I’ll send the details over, but I need you to begin drawing them up.”
There was a pause
a pause on the other end. “Alright. I’ll get to work on it. Anything else you need, just let me know.”
“Thanks,” I whispered before hanging up
I dropped the phone into my lap and stared blankly at the screen. The weight of my choice settled heavy on top of me, but I didn’t have any other choice.
I thought I could manage this. I thought I might be able to put up with Eliza’s presence, thought I’d be able to handle the humiliation of having her herE. But now I knew I couldn’t. Not in the way she looked at me, as if she already knew she’d won. Nor in the way she paraded her pregnancy like a trophy.
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