Regret After Wife Wants Divorced
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Chapter 9 Nine img
Chapter 10 Ten img
Chapter 11 Eleven img
Chapter 12 Twelve img
Chapter 13 Thirteen img
Chapter 14 Fourteen img
Chapter 15 Fifteen img
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Chapter 20 Twenty img
Chapter 21 Twenty one img
Chapter 22 Twenty two img
Chapter 23 Twenty three img
Chapter 24 Twenty-four img
Chapter 25 Twenty five img
Chapter 26 Twenty-six img
Chapter 27 Twenty-seven img
Chapter 28 Twenty-eight img
Chapter 29 Twenty-nine img
Chapter 30 Thirty img
Chapter 31 Thirty one img
Chapter 32 Thirty-two img
Chapter 33 Thirty-three img
Chapter 34 Thirty-four img
Chapter 35 Thirty five img
Chapter 36 Thirty-six img
Chapter 37 Thirty-seven img
Chapter 38 Thirty-eight img
Chapter 39 Thirty-nine img
Chapter 40 Forty img
Chapter 41 Forty-one img
Chapter 42 Forty-two img
Chapter 43 Forty-three img
Chapter 44 Forty-four img
Chapter 45 Forty-five img
Chapter 46 Forty-six img
Chapter 47 Forty-seven img
Chapter 48 Forty-eight img
Chapter 49 Forty-nine img
Chapter 50 Fifty img
Chapter 51 Fifty-one img
Chapter 52 Fifty-two img
Chapter 53 Fifty-three img
Chapter 54 Fifty-four img
Chapter 55 Fifty-five img
Chapter 56 Fifty-six img
Chapter 57 Fifty-seven img
Chapter 58 Fifty-eight img
Chapter 59 Fifty-nine img
Chapter 60 Sixty img
Chapter 61 Sixty-one img
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Chapter 2 Two

"I can't take this anymore, Devan! I want a divorce!"

The words shot out of Vania's mouth the moment Devandra stepped into their apartment and placed his work folder on the table. He hadn't even taken off his shoes when her voice struck like a bullet straight to his chest.

Devandra frowned, staring at his wife in disbelief.

"What did you just say?"

"I said... let's get a divorce. I'm done holding onto this marriage alone."

Silence. Only the ticking of the wall clock echoed between them, loud and haunting.

Devandra's jaw clenched. He stepped closer, slowly, trying to read the expression of the woman who had always been quiet, submissive, and patient. But tonight... she was different. Her eyes met his-firm, fearless, and dry. No tears, no hesitation.

"Why are you suddenly talking about divorce? You used to beg to stay by my side, always hoping I'd love you."

His voice was calm, but the tension underneath was unmistakable.

Vania lifted her chin, her chest rising with the weight of all the pain she had bottled up.

"Because I finally realized... I'm nothing but a shadow wife to you, Devan. We've been married for three years, but you've never touched me. Not once have you treated me like your real wife."

Devandra scoffed and looked away, as if he couldn't stand hearing the same complaint again.

"You knew from the beginning this marriage wasn't about love, Vania."

"But I loved you, Dev!" Vania cried, her voice soft yet steady.

"And I hoped that one day, you might learn to love me too... But all I ever received was pain and humiliation!"

His face darkened. He turned sharply to face her, eyes sharp and unreadable.

"So... you want a divorce because you want a baby?"

Vania's breath caught. That question felt more like a sneer than genuine curiosity.

"I just want to be happy, Dev," she said, her voice trembling.

"And you're the one who said... if I wanted a child, I should sleep with another man, remember?"

Devandra froze. His heart sank like a stone.

He hadn't expected her to throw his cruel words back at him-not like this.

Vania's gaze was no longer soft. The kindness, the tears-they were gone. In their place was a new strength carved from pain.

"So you're really going to find another man just to get pregnant?" he asked, his voice low-barely more than a broken whisper.

"If that's the only way I can become a mother and live a normal life, then why not?" Vania said coldly.

"I've waited long enough for you to love me, but the truth is... you can't even bring yourself to touch me."

Devandra's chest burned. He didn't know what he was feeling-but he hated hearing those words from her lips.

The thought of her leaving... of her giving her body and heart to another man-it stirred something unfamiliar, something frightening.

"So you're ready to belong to another man, huh?" he hissed, eyes burning into hers.

"I'm ready to belong to someone who truly values me," Vania replied, standing tall.

"Someone who doesn't shame me in silence... who doesn't make me feel invisible in my own marriage."

Devandra stared at her, his breath quick and uneven.

But no words came. For the first time... he felt the fear of losing her.

"In that case," Vania said, turning toward the door and glancing back one last time,

"Get the divorce papers ready, Dev. I'll sign them without a second thought."

            
            

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