Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

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I was about to pick up the phone to see who the sender was when Matthew hurried into

the room and took the phone. He glanced at it hastily, then looked back at me.

“It’s Mel!”

“What’s the matter? Are you afraid that I’ll find something?” I looked at him suspiciously

and felt uneasy as if something was wrong.

The message had only four words. “Did she find out?”

It was enough for me because it implied the other person feared I’d find out about

something. The message also showed a hint of ambiguity, so I scrutinized Matthew. My

gut feeling surged as my premonition grew heavier.

Matthew chuckled casually and threw the phone back on the bedside table. Then he pulled

me into his arms and kissed my lips, saying, “You’re overthinking! It’s not about you, but

my sister, Mel. She’s using me as a cover to scam Mom for money.”

Mel was Matthew’s younger sister, Melanie Murphy. She had been weak and sickly since

childhood, so her family always pampered and spoiled her. She also behaved like a rich

brat.

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Melanie was in her twenties but never took anything seriously. She didn’t even go to

school and only traveled, ate, and had fun.

“You’re trying to scam your mother for money? Where do you think her money comes

from?” I snapped.

Matthew smiled, bent down, and lifted me in his arms. Then he nibbled on my earlobe as

he approached the bathroom. “Yeah, yeah, it’s all your money. That’s what happens when

I marry an amazing and understanding woman like you.”

I appreciated his words.

Throughout the years, I had never been stingy regarding his family because I believed a

harmonious family led to success in all endeavors. I also believed in treating others with

the same kindness I received.

Our second round in the shower washed away my doubts and grievances. It made me

happy and content as I lay in Matthew’s arms.

That night, I brought up buying a house in a good school district again, which had become

a pressing matter for me. We had lived in this small 500-square-foot apartment since we

got married. The size didn’t bother me, but I didn’t want Ava to have a disadvantaged

start.

She was about to start school, but the neighborhood had no good ones nearby. Although

we had saved money for a new house over the years, Matthew always said there was no

rush.

He wanted to find the best location in the fast-developing city so we wouldn’t need to

keep moving.

This time, he didn’t argue when I brought it up again. Instead, he patted my shoulder,

kissed my forehead, and said, “Okay, I’ll look for a suitable place for you to see, and then

you can decide.”

His response pleased me, and I fell asleep sweetly, daydreaming about a beautiful big

house.

Just after dropping Ava off at the kindergarten the following day, I received a call from my

best friend, Irvanna, saying she wanted to meet at our usual spot.

Of course, I immediately responded and took a cab to the location.

Ivanna and I were close, just like sisters. We could talk about anything, but it was rare for

her to call me. After all, she was a busy woman who worked as a talent manager in a

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media company.

When I entered our favorite dessert shop, I saw her sitting in the corner, typing away on

her laptop. The morning sun cast a peaceful glow on her, making her look even more

beautiful.

She waved at me as I approached, and I sat down before playfully asking, “Why are you so

free today? You even had time to ask me out so early in the morning.”

Ivanna rolled her eyes at me and replied, “Can’t I be concerned about you?”

“Haha, sure you can!” I sat down and sipped the coffee she had ordered for me. “But

aren’t you always busy while I’m always free?”

“Ha! Aren’t you ashamed of that? Now, all I see is Matthew spoiling you. Don’t say I didn’t

warn you, but don’t get too comfortable. It’s easy to become a fool!” Ivanna said, looking

at me intently.

For some reason, her words made my heart pound. I looked at her and casually asked,

“What do you mean? There’s more to your words, isn’t there?”

She lowered her gaze, looking at the computer screen, seemingly trying to hide

something. “Oh, nothing! I’m just teasing you a little.”

After some thought, she looked at me and said, “I saw Matthew the day before yesterday.”

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