Semua Bab Your Honor, I Want A Divorce!: Bab 181 - Bab 190

BLAIRE'S POVI stared at her, not believing what she had just said. How dare she try to fight me for my own husband?! It didn't matter how long they had been friends for, what mattered was the fact that we were already married and I was his wife. I turned my attention to Fabian, waiting for him to make the decision. I wasn't going to argue with anyone else about sharing my own husband. Anything he decided, I would go with him. He cleared his throat and smiled softly. "I understand you Jane but this is my wife we are talking about, I can never say no to her for a friend's sake. I'm sorry, we'll have to hang out some other time."I noticed the change in expression on her face, she couldn't hide the irritation that plagued her face. But she forced a smile and let out an awkward chuckle. "Oh Fabian, what's wrong with you? Don't you know I'm just joking with you? Do you really think I am trying to compare myself with your wife? I was just kidding."She picked up her bag and smiled at bot

THIRD POV "What are you doing just standing there?" A male voice said from not too far from where she stood. Jane jumped, startled by the voice that cut through her thoughts. She turned to face the man that had spoken and a soft sigh left her mouth as she noticed it was her mysterious partner. "Where are you coming from?" She asked him, trying to calm herself down. "I was waiting for you, just in case you went in the wrong direction." He said to her in a calm tone. He nudged his head forward towards the building, his hands buried in the depth of his pocket. It felt weird being with a man like him, he was dressed in a black hoodie with his face hiding beneath the hoodie. His eyes were dark, its blue color seemed to have lost its brightness. He looked thinner than she remembered, or maybe she was just exaggerating due to the fact that she was afraid. Maybe he just didn't have much sleep, explaining the way his eyes looked so sunken. Didn't he say he was a public figure? Who could

BLAIRE'S POVI remained silent, not listening to what he had just said. But I could feel a fluttering sensation rising in my chest and my face was definitely red and heating up. He was my husband so words like these definitely should not make me blush like a sixteen year old in love. But it did and I failed at hiding it.A soft smile played on his lips and he let his eyes fall close as he laid on my leg. “I hope you don't mind if I go to sleep? I'm a bit stressed out.” “Only if we can fall asleep together on a very soft bed that is probably ours.” I responded. I was so tired and I could use some sleep myself. It had taken a miracle for me not to fall asleep on the road on my way here. I could feel the fatigue seeping into my bones and I knew that if I kept refusing to sleep, denying rest a chance, I would definitely black out. He rose from my legs and nodded his head. “I think that happens to be a very wonderful idea. Then when we wake up, we can eat all the chocolate you bought f

THIRD POVJane had the time of her life with two strangers. Two men she had only just met. One of which was a mysterious stranger with an eerie ambience around him. She felt pleased with her fake husband and asked him as she put on her dress. "What is your name?" "Ryan Flores." He introduced himself while putting on his pants. She smiled. “Nice name. Whoever asks, you're just Ryan, no need for a last name that isn't mine. Understood?” “Yes ma'am.” He responded. She turned towards her partner, he sat quietly on the sofa, smoking on a cigar and watching her pull up her dress. A wicked smirk formed on her lips as she noticed and she purposely pulled her dress up slower than before. “Partner,” she called out to him. “I think I will be able to give you what you want now. Shall we talk?”His eyes finally met hers and he looked pleased with her words. Turning to look at Ryan, he ordered him, “go wait outside.” Ryan responded with a bow of his head, picked up his t-shirt and left them

THIRD POV Blaire knew she had to attend the dinner at least to make her husband pleased with her. He might say the decision was in her hand but she knew what he wanted. So she decided to act mature. “It's alright, we can just stay briefly. Tell her we'll be available for dinner tomorrow night. You don't have any luncheon planned for tomorrow right?” He nodded his head. “Yeah. Thanks for understanding.” He responded before placing a kiss on her cheek. With his phone in his hand, he walked out of the kitchen and went to the living room. Blaire watched him leave and when she was alone with Jessica once again, a sigh drew from her lips. Jessica reached out and touched her hand. “Don't worry darling, I'm here for you. I'll sit right next to you and support you all through the excruciating dinner.” A smile played on her lips as she spokeBlaire smiled back at her best friend and nodded her head. “We’ll make it through.” *Jane sat cross legged on the sofa and straightened her back as