Todos os capítulos de Your Honor, I Want A Divorce!: Capítulo 161 - Capítulo 170

BLAIRE'S POVI stood in front of him with my hands pressed to my hips. Anger flowed through my veins and I didn't understand why he was being such a simp for a woman he had parted with a long time ago. He let out a soft sigh and took a step towards me. “Blaire…” he called my name softly. “You know you're the one for me right?”“This isn't about that.” I responded with a sigh. “It's just… I don't feel comfortable having that woman around and now you're going to let her move into our estate.” “I'm sorry it's just that she is a good friend, nothing more, I assure you, and she needs my help. She doesn't have anyone here anymore, she just wants to stay close to someone she used to be familiar with. “She won't even be able to stop by that often like you think because of work and her husband. Trust me, we'll have our privacy and no one will be able to come between us.” He assured me but there was still a knot of doubt in my chest, causing an uneasiness. The doorbell interrupted our conve

BLAIRE'S POV I stared in disbelief as my husband walked out on me. Ever since Fabian and I had been married, never for once had he walked out on me before. We usually had little disagreements but never for once had he raised his voice at me before not to even talk about walking out on me. But now, just because of his friend? A girl! He walked out on me, asking me to be what? Reasonable? Me? Was I not always being reasonable? A scoff escaped my mouth, I didn't know what else to do at such a moment. After taking a moment to calm myself, I stared out the window. Jane was standing by her car, her eyes wandered around the compound and for a moment, I actually questioned whether I was overreacting or not. But then her eyes landed on our own building and a smile dangled from her lips, somehow, sending eerie sensations down my spine. I returned to the dining table, wearing a smile on my face. I had to put on a show for my kids. Fabian met my eyes, a silent plea in his, then he looked

BLAIRE'S POV I felt the liquid soak up my dress in matters of seconds and her fake apology made me red with anger. “My dear, are you okay?” She asked. “Thank goodness it's just orange juice and nothing bad.”“Babe are you okay?” Fabian took my hand, “come, let me help you change into something else.” He said, already leading me away from the table. “So sorry darling.” Fabian's mother said to me. I glared at Jane, feeling anger rising inside of me. She glared back at me, a level of hate bigger than anyone had ever had towards me. She suddenly began to limp as she made her way to her seat. “Jane, what happened to you?” Fabian's mother rose to her feet and went to her. “I think… ouch… I definitely broke my ankle.” She said in feigned pain. She tripped and almost fell to the ground, Fabian rushed to catch her before she hit the grass floor. “Hey, does it hurt that much?” His voice was soft as he spoke. So tender like he was holding Gemma. She nodded her head and leaned into him,

BLAIRE'S POV I rolled around in bed, only to realise I was alone. My eyes finally opened and I sat up with a tired yawn. The stress of yesterday's event made me more tired than i had expected. Climbing out of bed, I went to check on the kids first. They were all awake. In fact, the entire house was empty. I was still the only one that was asleep. “Fabian…?” I called out, feeling confused. “Gemma?!” Still no response. Not minding the fact that I was still in my pajamas, I went outside to search for them. I didn't know where to go first but my legs led me to the children's playground in the estate. A sigh of relief escaped my mouth as I saw them together, playing with their dad, Jessica, Jonas and Jane. Jane?She was laughing loudly, pulling Fabian by the arm. Fabian was smiling from ear to ear as well, straying from his own kids just to be with that evil woman. I felt irritation crawl up my throat, it was too early in the morning to get angry. With a smile, I approached them. “

BLAIRE'S POV I couldn't believe what I was hearing, how could he just fall and hurt himself like that? But there was nothing I could do about it, I had also unknowingly stormed off from my own kids in rage. I noticed the traces of a balm around his little leg and I arched my brow, confused. They had only just walked in, when did Fabian have the time to apply something on the bruise. “Hey, where did you get the balm?” I asked him. He seemed hesitant to speak and I needed no words from him to know who. A scoffed laugh escaped my mouth and I turned around to walk away. He grabbed my hand, stopping me. “Babe, calm down, I needed to attend to his aching immediately before anything else.”“This is your fucking house just steps away!” I yelled out, not realising how loud my own voice had been. Feeling bad now that I had yelled out in front of the kids like that, I handed Christopher to Gemma, “wipe your brother's leg and apply some soothing balm on his bruise. Is that okay with you, Ch