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In the sixth year of our marriage, Nolan's little childhood sweetheart posted on social media.
In the photo, she was smiling sweetly, holding Nolan's hand and shyly kissing his cheek.
The caption read: [Nolan is so wonderful, I hope we can spend our lives together undisturbed.]
The background of the photo was Nolan's studio.
You should know, he never allowed me to enter his studio.
Usually, I would have confronted him about this.
But this time, I suddenly didn't want to do that anymore.
When I handed Nolan the divorce papers.
He frowned impatiently and sarcastically remarked, "Is this about Serenity again?"
"You're a woman in your thirties, why are you competing with a young girl like her?"

After Divorcing My Painter Husband, He Regretted It

Since leaving behind the pile of affairs at Nolan's company, my life has become increasingly carefree.


Before, for Nolan's sake, I had given up my own hobbies.


But now, I indulge myself in various jewelry designs every day, having the time of my life.


I even moved out of the Winters family home and rented a place of my own.


Nolan has called me repeatedly from different numbers.


Until I received a call from Nolan's mother.


After all, our relationship wasn't exactly cordial, and she had never accepted my status.


She had even tried to set up Nolan with Serenity several times behind my back.


"Sloane......" she called my name with unusual warmth.


I frowned, feeling quite uncomfortable.


She hesitated, as if what she was about to say was extremely difficult to voice.


"Nolan has had a high fever for days, and he keeps mumbling your name."


Chapter 11