After the Divorce: I Saw the DawnChapter 1
I had been secretly married to the singer Clara Lowe for seven years, and she had finally agreed to announce it at her concert officially.
However, on that day, a famous young heartthrob took the stage with a bouquet and proposed to her, saying, "Loving you is my unchanging mission for this lifetime."
Clara accepted it with pleasure, saying, "The most precious gift is deep affection. I love you too."
The two of them shared a passionate kiss in front of tens of thousands of fans.
At the sight of that scene, I felt like I was in an ice cellar. I threw the bouquet I was holding into the trash can and walked away.
"Clara, let's get a divorce. Don't force it."
I went home in the rain, and my face was pale from the headache.
Not long after, Clara came back with flowers in her arms. At the sight of me being drenched, her first reaction was not concern or guilt but rather a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.
"What's this? Is the little jealous cat trying to play the sympathy card again?"
She walked up to me, took off her high heels, lifted her delicate legs wrapped in black pantyhose, put her toes against my chest, and moved down little by little.