All Chapters of Dear Husband, I Want this Marriage no More: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

“It always seemed like you have been waiting for an opportunity to bail, and that always hurts me,” he said, his voice serious, but I only had a look of irritation on my face, shocked how he came to such a conclusion. “If I needed an opportunity to bail, I would have done so when your ‘colleague’ in med school almost tore my face because she believed she was destined for you and I was a threat.” I retorted, the scene immediately playing in my head. Julia was convinced she and Davy were soulmates because apparently their zodiac signs matched. To say she was obsessed with him was an understatement, and any female close to him was deemed a threat. I would have bailed out then because he knew how she was but never confronted it, yet I stayed, so he shouldn’t sit there and talk about something he had no idea of. “Julia was mentally unstable, and she had never exhibited those signs around me,” he argued, but I shrugged. “And you only invited her to your home because you thought we we

I came out from the session, my steps a little lighter. I guess it was true what they said about talking.I knew most of the things we had mentioned were things we had already talked about, but we mostly grazed around on the topic.However, after sharing everything and also hearing from him, I found myself smiling a little easily as I made my way to the car.It was no surprise when he was just at my tail, following me a respectable distance, and I fought the urge to bark out a laugh.I slowed down my pace until we were almost side by side, and we continued the walk in a comfortable silence.“The session was something else, wasn’t it?” He chirped from beside me that it was impossible not to smile. Of course he would be the first one to break the ice.“Yes, it was.” I replied quietly as we continued on our way, and he made no effort to talk until we were out of the building and in front of my car.“I wanted to ask if you would accompany me."“Davy?” I groaned.Although the mediator had

“How has the trial reconciliation been going?” Ms. Carter asked as we sat in the mediation session. Both Davy’s and my head snapped up, and we looked at each other, but I nodded, wishing him to go.“Perfect,” Davy provided, surmising everything that had been going on between us.“That is good. You both seem happy.” She mused, her eyes flitting between the two of us, and I glanced at Davy, sharing a smile.“We are,” he said.“We really are,” I added, meeting Ms. Carter’s gaze, and she made a note before looking up.“So, what are you doing differently this time?”“We went on a movie date, and we have been texting each other more frequently,” Davy listed, and I nodded in agreement.With our new status, our chats have become longer; even calls have been added, and it has been the absolute best.However, sometimes it seemed like I was moving too fast, that I was being so forgiving, but I was tired of holding this grudge.I love Davy so much, and I am not ashamed to admit it, especially as

Every single pair of eyes in the room turned just like I had done towards him, but none had the element of surprise that I had.What the hell?I tried to cast my mind back on any mention of research, but right now the hall had broken into applause, and it was difficult to think straight.The cheers also rose, louder than the applause, and everyone at his table stood up. I shot up my hands, moving against their will as I clapped."Congratulations," our table echoed all around him, their lips in a smile so wide. Still in shock, I could do nothing but mirror their expressions, whispering my own congrats.Finally, Davy stood up, smiling so bright as he bowed slightly to the people around us.His hands reached for mine, squeezing it gently as if trying to ground himself, and I flashed him the most bedazzled smile, supporting him the way I knew how to.Hands clapped him on the back as he began to walk towards the stage, their words of encouragement reaching my ears.I watched as Davy strode

We stumbled upstairs, each step we took almost electrifying. This was the first time I was climbing the stairs in such a state, and I could feel the sliver of pleasure that crawled down my spine.It didn’t help that Davy’s hand was still on me, guiding me.We managed to make it into his room, and almost immediately he pounced on me.He kissed me with unbridled passion, his hands roaming about my skin, fanning the flame, and I could feel heat pooling lower.I rubbed my legs together, wanting to relieve myself, but Davy gave me no opportunity. His tongue was in mine, tasting and taking everything that belonged to him.His scent clouded my mind, and every inhibition I once had melted away, my hands coming to hold him.I touched him gingerly, my fingertips gently moving along his back, loving the way his breath caught when I moved lower and my smile even widened.It was intoxicating knowing he wasn’t the only one who had such an effect on me.Slowly, we left the kiss, my lips slightly par