Lahat ng Kabanata ng I Didn’t Mean to Divorce You : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

Chapter 81–Kayla’s POVI slammed the door behind me and stormed into the living room, my pulse hammering in my ears. My hands were shaking with fury, the kind of fury that made every muscle in my body ache. Michael had the audacity no, the nerve to hand me a divorce letter. After everything we’d been through, after everything I had done for him, after every compromise, he thought he could just hand me a piece of paper and make it final?I tore the letter in half, the paper shredding between my fingers like the remnants of my patience. “Divorce?!” I screamed, my voice echoing off the walls. “I will never sign this! Never! Not now, not ever!”Michael had always been stubborn, infuriatingly so, and I should have expected him to insist on his way. But this time… this time, he had crossed a line. He wasn’t listening. He never listened when I mattered most. And now he was standing there, calm, collected, ready to walk away from everything we had built together.“Michael!” I yelled, clutchin

Chapter 83–Laura’s POVThe drive home was quiet, Enzo sitting beside me, humming softly to himself. I stole a glance at him, my heart swelling with a mix of pride and protectiveness. He was my son, and nothing, no one would ever harm him without consequence. The events at school still burned in my mind.As I pulled into the driveway, I saw Daniel standing there with his arms crossed. He looked up the moment I parked.“Why are you two late?” he called out, a note of frustration in his voice.I exhaled slowly, trying to keep my own tension under control. “You won’t believe what happened,” I said, stepping out of the car. Enzo clutched my hand, his small fingers warm against mine.Daniel’s brow furrowed. “Tell me everything,” he said, his tone deepening as he walked toward us.I guided Enzo inside and began recounting the morning. The bullying, the cruel words, the dismissive parents, and the tense confrontation. I described how I had had to assert my authority, show them that I wasn’t s

Chapter 85–Michael’s POVI parked a few blocks from Laura’s office, my heart pounding as if it were trying to escape my chest. I tried to calm my hands as I pushed through the lobby doors, nodding at the receptionist without a word. The elevator ride up felt endless. Each floor ticking by was a reminder that I was about to walk into Laura's office.I reached her floor and walked to her door. I paused for a moment, my hand hovering over the handle, my heart hammering in my chest. Then I inhaled deeply and pushed the door open.Laura was there, seated at her desk. She hadn’t seen me yet, and for a second, I thought of turning around and running. But no. I had come too far to leave without speaking.“Laura,” I began. “We need to talk.”Her head lifted slightly, her eyes locking onto mine. I saw nothing but composure, and a calm that I both admired and envied. The sight of her made my stomach twist. I tried to remind myself why I was here. She didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she g

Chapter 87–Michael’s POVSomething felt wrong the moment I drank the water Kayla gave me. At first, I thought it was just fatigue, the day had been long, stressful, and every encounter with her had left a bad taste in my mouth. But the moment I took that sip of water she had handed me, I knew. My stomach lurched violently, and my vision wobbled. I quickly went out of the house to avoid future troubles.I gripped the steering wheel tighter,my knuckles turning white. I blinked rapidly to try to focus, but it was no use. My body felt heavy, sluggish, like I was wading through water. My limbs refused to obey me fully, moving slower than I wanted, sluggish and unsteady. My head throbbed heavily.“She drugged me,” I muttered aloud.I tried to start the car, but my hands shook too violently. My heart raced, pounding against my chest as though it was trying to escape. I pressed my foot on the brake, then released it, trying to balance myself. My thoughts spun uncontrollably.Why now? Why lik

Chapter 89 – Michael’s POVI woke up feeling so happy. I had a very good dream and I hope it comes to pass. I dreamt about me and Laura reconciling and being a happy couple.I dashed to the bathroom to have my bath, I planned to go to Laura's office today to talk to her about us. While driving to her office, I branched into a florist shop to get her flowers and I made sure I picked her favorite. I can never forget that in my life.The building was already buzzing with workers working around the company, but Laura’s floor was quiet in a way that made every sound louder than it should be. My shoes echoed softly against the floor as I walked in, flowers in one hand and a neatly wrapped bag in the other.The assistant was already there.She looked up the moment she saw me, her fingers pausing over her keyboard. He eyes flicked to the flowers, then to the bag, then back to my face.“Good morning,” she said carefully.I nodded. “I’m here to see Attorney Laura.”She leaned back slightly in h