She Satisfies Her Lover, I Destroy Her WorldChapter 1

The day I confirmed my wife was cheating, I agreed to sleep in separate rooms.

Three months later, once I had enough evidence, I walked into her room again.

The moment I stepped inside, she switched off her phone and rolled over with her back to me. "I'm tired. Going to sleep."

I sat on the edge of the bed. "We need to talk."

"There's nothing to talk about. It's about that again, isn't it? I already told you, go find someone else outside. I'm just not in the mood."

Her impatient tone washed over me. I kept my voice level.

"If I go find someone else, what's the point of you being here?"

"Are you helping me shoulder any financial burden?"

"Are you providing any emotional support?"

"I handle every single thing in this household, big and small. If I'm going outside for that, what do I even need you for?"

Lois Walker turned around and glared at me. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Divorce."

She sat up. "Logan Dickerson, just because I won't let you touch me, you want a divorce?"

"You say you can't share the financial pressure, can't provide emotional support. So who gave birth to the child?"

"Did he just spring out of a rock?"

I stared at her. "Shouldn't things like pregnancy and childbirth involve the biological father?"

"Am I?"

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Silence.

"Logan Dickerson, you son of a bitch." Lois grabbed a pillow and hurled it at me. "You're insulting my character."

"Lois, we're both adults. Time to face the consequences of our actions."

"You think I'd make up accusations with zero evidence? Pin a cheating wife on myself for no reason?"

"Fine. Show me the evidence, then. If you can produce evidence, I'll agree to the divorce."

I flung the paternity test report in her face. "Open your damn eyes and read it."

Lois turned on the lamp and looked at the report.

"Logan Dickerson, you went behind my back and had a paternity test done on the child? You don't trust me at all?"

I gave her a sidelong glance. "Go splash some water on your face, calm down, and try again. Because what just came out of your mouth didn't even qualify as a rational sentence."

"You don't have an ounce of trust in me. You're right, there's no point in staying married."

Lois started packing her things in a fury.

Ten-odd minutes later, she slammed the door behind her.