Chapter3
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Frowning Sophia's eyes returned to the documents and read the words written boldly on the top.
' DIVORCE AGREEMENT '
She shook her head and chuckled, trying to convince herself that it was just a silly dream.
Marco would never divorce her; Sophia flipped through them, then she pinched herself, the reality hitting hard; she wasn't dreaming.
" No ... No, you must be joking? This is a joke"
Sophia shook her head in disbelief.
" Do you think I will never discover your real intention someday? See woman put away your mask of innocence, your lies have been exposed "
" What do you mean Marco? I don't understand and I swear, I have never lied to you about anything"
Fear gripped her heart as she perceived the fury in his voice.
She stared at the man standing in front of her, with a chilling look on his face. They'd been married for the past three years, but he now looked at her as if she was his enemy; he acted as if he wanted to kill her with his cold eyes.
Sophia was shocked by such a cold look; she didn't think she had done anything to her husband because, through those years, she had only loved him wholeheartedly despite being treated harshly by him and his family.
As she wondered, Marco's angry voice came in
" Freya is back, she told me everything, she explained everything you did to her, she told me that you were the one who sent those pictures to her and also used my phone to text her a breakup note through my phone, and before I woke up, you deleted it "
Sophia stood rooted to the spot as the man's words echoed in her ear.
" If weren't for you, Freya wouldn't have left me three years ago and now, she has returned, I want you out of my life, just sign the papers take everything you want, and get out of my life"
His ex has returned? She let out a self-deprecating laugh and wiped her tears furiously.
Freya has returned, Marco's beloved Woman.
If it weren't for the incident that happened, Marco would never have agreed to marry her; Freya would have been Marco's wife, not her.
Although she married Marco, it doesn't mean that she caused all the things Marco has accused of. Was Marco trying to say that she was the cause of all these things?
She voiced her doubts.
" Are you saying I made you two break up so that I can get married to you ?"
She pointed her index finger at him with her heartbeat rising rapidly; she wanted Marco's answer to be no.
" Yes? I was forced to marry you by my grandfather but I tried my best to cut off the engagement and the next day you happened to be caught up on camera in my bed by the press and that same night, Freya received a breakup note through my phone and I had to get married to you through the pressure of my grandfather, is everything not pointing to you ?"
Marco's handsome face darkened as he gritted the words out of his teeth.
Sophia felt pain hitting her head; she even seemed to hear a buzzing sound, and her ears were ringing.
She swallowed the lump in her throat, forcing herself to hold it together, the tears that were threatening to drop.
The pain she is feeling is unbearable; all her strength is gone, and her chest tightens.
Her breathing became ragged as it was getting harder to breathe.
Aurora burst into devilish laughter in an attempt to slap Sophia, but Marco held her hand, pulling it back with a dark look.
" You useless child, you ruined my son's life and put his company at risk. Do you still have the mouth to speak? You b***h !"
Aurora continued
" Stop acting innocent and sign the divorce paper, my son deserves a woman he could be proud of not some conniving b***h like you "
Sophia's hands trembled uncontrollably as tears poured out of her eyes.
He had lived with Marco for three years, but he had no trust in her.
She needed to get out of this place; she looked at Marco, who was still indifferent, and said loudly.
" I will divorce you, and I will bring you the divorce paper by tomorrow, my divorce documents; I am not going to sign yours." Saying those words, she attempted to walk away when Marco pulled her hand with a deep frown wrinkling his forehead.
" What are you playing at? You didn't even pack your things "
Sophia felt her heart break into many pieces; he was so impatient to make her disappear from his presence.
After three years with him, he couldn't wait to toss her out like a sort of garbage.
She tried hard to hold the tears threatening to drop, she took a glance at everything in the mansion.
Nothing here belonged to her.
She shook off his hand and said coldly.
" Thrown it away or give them to your beloved Woman," She smirked, and this made Marco's frown deepen; he felt a little annoyed.
His wife has always been submissive; she had never raised her voice on him, but she was indifferent today.
She took a glance at every one of them once more; she took her purse and left the luxurious villa without looking backward.
As soon as she got to the door, she took her phone and dialed a number and said coldly.
" Come pick me up, I have decided to be myself! "
And as soon as she stepped out of the gate, a black Lamborghini appeared in front of her.
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