Divorced My Husband, Married My Bully

Seraphina’s P.O.VA golden hue bathed the dimly lit room as the shadow of the flickering candlelight was cast on the wall while I dropped the freshly plucked roses into the vase. “Roasted vegetables, grilled Turkey, and the lobster risotto that you made. I can’t wait to dig into it. Thank you so much for helping me to set up my dinner date with Mason” A small smile played on my lips as I gazed at my reflection in the mirror across the other room. I was dressed in a lacy red lingerie that barely skimmed above my thighs, with a sheer peignoir draped over it. My black obsidian hair cascading down my back in soft waves.I was sexy enough—Enough to rekindle the dying love between Mason and me since he was ready to give us another chance. Lucia, my identical twin sister chuckled over the phone. “You need to learn the art of seduction, Seraphina. Do you need help with anything, if you do, should I come downstairs?”A smile spread across my face, glancing at the wall clock that ticked slo

Seraphina“You have been sentenced to twenty years imprisonment” My heart dropped to my toes, bitter laughter slowly escaping my lips as tears slowly filled up my eyes. Twenty years imprisonment for a murder that I didn’t commit. But that evidence was damning! When Sophia died, I was in the garden, watering the plants but somehow, new footage was released of me entering the house secretly. According to the investigation, it turned out that Sophia didn’t commit suicide as claimed. She was forced into consuming poison and the suicide letter was my handwriting. The housekeeper who was also in the vacation house told lies about how she witnessed me forcing Sophia to consume poison and she was scared to speak. All of this didn’t just make sense and it all proved that the one behind all of this was no one other than Lucia, my twin sister. Clenching my fist, I turned to look at her while she was in Mason’s arms, crying. “I can’t believe that she did that” She choked out between sobs. T

Seraphina Lucia froze completely, her lips wobbling, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. I pressed my hands against his, feeling the warmth of his skin against my own before darting my eyes back to her with a dangerous smile tugging at the corner of my mouth. “You seem shocked, is there a problem?” A mischievous smile graced my lips and at that moment, her hands flew over my mouth as she took a step back, then another until she almost lost balance. But before she could fall completely to the floor, Mason was quick to catch her. The shocked expression did not leave his face as he glanced back and forth at Lucia and me. At that moment, I leaned into Rowan’s embrace while Lucia swallowed, removing herself from Mason’s grasp, her eyes blinking continuously as she fixed her gaze on me. Every time that her lips parted to speak, no words came out—She looked lost. Mason finally broke the long silence between us, taking a step forward, not sparing me a single glance as he s

Lucia’s POVSeraphina’s sob broke through the silence as almost everyone scampered towards Grandpa. Dad had hung his head low in despair, leaving the room with Mum while my uncle Richard, began calling all the other cousins to inform them about Grandpa’s death. While the whole commotion happened, I heaved a sigh of relief—Not because I cared that after Grandpa went through so much pain, he finally found rest. I heaved a sigh of relief because I was happy that he was now dead. Finally! A smile threatened to creep through my face but suppressed it as the memories from where he had pointed to me flooded through my mind. When he was still in a vegetative state, I had said so many horrible things to him and even confessed thousands of things because I was sure that he was never going to wake up. Now, imagine my fear when I received the call that he had regained consciousness. Excitement bubbled deep within me because not only did his death delight me, but his death was going to open m

Rowan’s POVSeraphina crouched before Grandpa Martin’s grave, burying her head between her knees, before she raised her head and made a tiny sniffle. “Your favorite flower, Grandpa” She dropped a rose petal on his grave while I clenched my fist, resisting every urge to place my hands on her shoulder. Slowly, she turned and when my eyes met hers, the tears that shone in her eyes shattered my heart into pieces. She forced out a smile, opening her arms wide. “Do you want to hug?”“Do you?” She pursed her lips slightly, bobbing her head up and down. “I think I can use one”Without thinking twice, I stepped forward and wrapped my hands around her, while she pressed her head so hard against my chest that the fear of her hearing my heartbeat clawed at me. Plus, why was my heart racing so hard in my chest?I could feel her warmth seep into my chest in an electrifying way while she sobbed gently. “I can’t still believe everything that happened. I can’t believe that he would leave such an