Chapter 2 THE DIVORCE

I don't know who plans it was, making me the main character but things are going to be chaotic as hell.

I am a main character with one of the biggest companies, but first I need to get the company from him, I will need to put people in their place, and I would need justice for this character.

"Kelvin, get the car ready, I want to go home," I ordered, standing up. Finally, I can boss people around, fluent my money.

"Mr. Ivan is not around so,". .. "I meant my house Kelvin, my villa, my home," I corrected, he looked surprised but nodded, giving me clothes to wear, and we drove off.

I could finally see the city in the book, it was beautiful, the rich island where only the wealthy can stay and there it was my private home.

I wonder why she felt lonely in something as glamorous as this. "Just wait for me, I would only take an hour," I said, entering inside.

Using the memory of the book description, I found my room quickly, having a well-deserved bath and getting dressed. The old character dresses too simply, never exploring the curve she had but not me.

I picked a red gown with a rather provoking slit at the side. A nice pair of black heels and doing my hair into a bun.

I looked classy, and rich, the way I have always wanted to dress. Returning to Kelvin, I laughed when his jaw dropped, staring at the new me.

"Take me back to Ivan, I know he is in the city, take me to where he is," I instructed, ignoring Kelvin and entering the car.

"Kelvin, you are finally back, I told you to check up on her and not," he paused, now seeing me in the back seat.

I am sure he was hell-surprised to see me awake, I was supposed to be sleeping for another two months or so. Till they realized Catherine couldn't give birth and I was made a surrogate.

"Hi husband," I greeted with a cunning smile. "Hi bitch," I wave at my sister, walking past them and entering the villa.

"Watch what you call her," he warned. "Speak to me with respect Ivan, or else I will call your grandfather and tell him how you are not ready to lead the company," I threatened, my words seemed to have calmed him down.

"You have finally shown your true self," he grimaced. "No, I am finally living like the villain you guys paint me as," I corrected.

"Speaking of which, I came here to tell you one thing," I paused, looking at my sister and then at him.

"I want a divorce," I announced, grinning when I saw the look on their face. "Is this another plot for you to win me because it's not going to work," He muttered.

"You give yourself too much credit, I saw a homeless man and with the right haircut and dress, he would thrice as handsome as you," I cut in.

Catherine walked to me, her hand in the air, raising them to hit me but I was fast, stopping her hand with my left and slapping her with my right, and again and again, till she struggled to break free and I finally let her go.

Her balance was weakened, thus she fell, her butt hitting the floor. "I was going to get to your turn but since you so wanted attention, I will give it to you,"

"Catherine, you are to leave my house, you are not to take anything because they were brought with my money, you have twelve hours and if I were you, I would go and start packing," I warned, smiling sweetly in response to her glare.

"You are serious," Ivan noted, his eyes now staring at me. "Kelvin, take Catherine outside," He instructed, leaving us alone.

"Why the sudden divorce, I thought you claimed forever," he questioned. "I just realized, that forever with an ungrateful human like you wasn't something I could do,"

"How can I only fall in love with you after saving you, it wasn't worth it," I explained.

"Save me, it was your sister that saved me, not you," He corrected, my eyes looking at him, before I went to shut the curtains, leaving the room dark.

When I was sure everywhere was secure, I took off my clothes, revealing the injuries as a result of that night.

"Your Catherine doesn't have it, yet you don't question her," I mumbled. Of course later in the book, when I agreed to the surrogacy, he had seen the scar.

I knew he ordered someone to check that night but when the person confirmed the truth, that the old Claire saved him, she was already on her deathbed, dying after looking at her son.

Am not going to wait till I'm dead to reveal the truth. "I don't believe it," he muttered in disbelief.

"Give me the necklace, I told you I would ask for it," I demanded, his eyes now filled with the realization, as I put on my clothes back.

"I was in a coma recovering while my sister took the credit, you were dumb, someone stabbed to the point of death was better within a week, running after you and worse having no mark of the scar," I muttered.

"How did I fall for someone so dumb?" I asked, referring to the old Claire. "I want a divorce," I said, reminding him of the reason I was here.

"We can't get a divorce," he calmly stated. "Why, I know you have a divorce paper on your nightstand, I know this accident was planned by you to get rid of me and if I don't leave now, I will die by your hands or else, you really want to kill me," I question, my eyes now staring at me.

"In a month, grandfather will be giving me his company, just wait till then and I will divorce you," He says.

"You either have to bribe me or beg me, but don't you try to command me, Ivan, I can announce our divorce to the press," I threatened.

"So what do you want?" He asked in return. "My company, you will transfer my company and everything I gave you back to me," I replied, his eyes staring at me in disbelief.

"Which is it going to be, accepting my demands or announcing it publicly?" I asked, resting my back while glaring back at him.