Surviving Divorce Her Miraculous Second Chance - Season 1 Episode 95

The room across was unusually lively, with screams and curses echoing in

my ears.

The flash of the camera flickered on and off.

People were still squeezing–in.

I was terrified beyond belief, clutching my skirt, pushed into the room by the crowd. The room was a complete mess, with two naked bodies pressed together. The woman’s head was buried behind the man, curled up, screaming incessantly.

The man was shielding the naked woman with one hand, while pointing at the people who were still incessantly taking photos with the other, “All of you, get out…”

Standing not far from the bed was a smug–faced Carrie, stepping on the large quilt that should have been on the bed. Beside her stood two other people, their feet trampling on a pile of clothes.

I awkwardly stared at the scene before me.

I really didn’t expect that he, who had been solemnly swearing these past few days to live a good life with me, would not forget to cheat on me on such an occasion today. Downstairs, there was a group of guests celebrating for us, yet the host was here, making love in his spare time.

No one knew who it was, but Oswald’s parents were also brought in. The Price family’s Dinah let out a wail, while Sergio stared blankly at the situation in front of him.

A wave of nausea surged within me, leading to uncontrollable retching. Someone reached out to steady me.

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gritted my teeth, controlling my reaction, not uttering a single word, watching as Oswald slowly backed away. Oswald reached out to me, “Cass, don’t… Cass!”

He rose and jumped off the bed, his eyes surprisingly filled with a touch of sadness and panic. Bare–bodied, he tried to grab hold of me.

“Cass…” His call made me feel an unprecedented strangeness, even though he had called this name millions of times before.

I turned and fled the room. The moment I stepped out, I heard someone shout, “Beat him up!”

Someone seemed to be trying to hold me back, I violently shook off that hand, regardless of who he was, at that moment, I didn’t want anyone to touch me.

I dashed down the stairs, noticing that the lobby was filled with people rushing towards the elevator, all aware that something had happened upstairs. I pushed through the crowd, frantically searching for my daughter. I saw her in Eleanor’s arms, who was also anxiously making her way towards the elevator.

I dashed out, took my daughter, and ran outside. My long dress almost tripped me. I put down my child, violently tore my dress. The diamonds on it scattered everywhere with a clattering sound. I crazily tore my dress into a mini skirt.

Eleanor chased after her, “Cass, what’s going on? …Speak up!”

“Take me home!” I pleaded, my eyes looking at her with desperation, my lips trembling severely.

Raymon also followed out, “Cassie!”

“Go away… I don’t want to see you!” I yelled at Raymon, causing Joy to burst into loud sobs.