All Chapters of My Son Called His Father’s Mistress “Mom”—Until I Walked Away: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Edmund looked at my gaunt face and then down at the divorce agreement in his hands. A flicker of heartache actually flashed across his eyes.“Victoria, can you stop making a scene? Why can’t we go back to the way things were? Are you truly willing to throw our family away?”“Edmund, don’t talk as if I’m the one who ruined this family. Didn’t this happen because you cheated?”I stared intently at Edmund’s face, desperately searching for even a shred of guilt.But there was none. His expression was full of absolute confidence, as if he were entirely certain I would never actually go through with the divorce.Perhaps that used to be true. I really had loved him to a fault.Seven years ago, our marriage had faced fierce opposition from Edmund’s mother. She believed a woman like me was completely beneath her son.After the wedding, she made my life miserable in every possible way, treating me like an unpaid maid and denying me the most basic respect.She constantly humiliated me in

I looked at the three people standing across from me. They looked exactly like a real family, while I was left playing the villain.“I’m losing my mind, Edmund? Aren’t you two the ones who drove me to this?“You swore before God that you would love me and only me for the rest of your life. You knew perfectly well that my mother died because of my father’s infidelity. You knew an unfaithful husband was the one thing I loathe above all else.“Yet, you betrayed me over and over again. Aren’t you the sole reason for the mess we’re in right now?“You pushed me to the edge step by step, and now you have the nerve to blame me for breaking? Don’t you find all of this completely pathetic?”Confronted by my questions, Edmund stood speechless. He lowered his head, a flicker of guilt crossing his features.But right then, Avery stepped forward. She dropped down to her knees before me in a display of absolute humility, her voice thick with grievance.“I’m sorry, Victoria. It’s all my fault.

Edmund suddenly remembered how he had carelessly knocked me to the ground that day. He hadn’t expected it to be so severe, and a faint prickle of guilt stirred in his chest, prompting him to pick up his phone and call me.However, his calls failed to go through several times in a row. Meanwhile, I was deep inside the research institute, engrossed in one grueling data calculation after another.Edmund found it somewhat hard to believe that I had actually stayed true to my word and completely cut off contact this time. An inexplicable wave of panic suddenly washed over him; looking back on our history, such a thing had never happened before.His office desk still routinely held the framed photograph of our family of three. Edmund stared at the photo, completely mesmerized.He didn’t even notice Avery walk in until she called out his name, snapping him back to reality.Avery followed his gaze right to the family portrait. Jealousy made her grind her teeth, but she managed to maintain

The moment I stepped onto the podium, a brilliant light ignited in Edmund’s eyes. He could scarcely believe his own sight. The very Victoria he had spent three agonizing years searching for was standing on that stage right now, commanding the room as a leading researcher.She looked so utterly confident, so blindingly radiant as she delivered her speech, that Edmund’s gaze remained fiercely locked onto her. A rare, tangled look of complexity washed over his features.It was a mixture of sheer ecstasy at finding what he had lost, combined with a profound, newfound admiration for the woman she had become.“That concludes our research findings,” I announced, wrapping up the presentation. “Thank you all for your time.”The auditorium fell into a momentary, breathless silence before erupting into a deafening roar of applause. Only then did I finally let out a long, deep breath of relief.As I walked down the steps of the stage, Julian appeared out of nowhere, holding a magnificent bouq