How To Get A Divorce From A Billionaire ?

Episode 16

_"why would you change your clothes?" I asked displeased.

He looked at me mischievously and replied like a fox:

_" do you want me to sleep in my suit?"

This shameless man.. He started to undress right after he finished saying this!

I ran out of the room right away feeling weird.

Such a strange reaction of mine can only be explained by the fact I treated and considered this man as a stranger, it is both inconvenient and shameful to have an argue with a stranger while watching him getting naked.

While slamming shut my room's door and cursing him inside my heart, I already began to imagine the scenario from three years earlier repeating itself: Eliyas forcing himself inside my life.

back then, it took me about two months to recover from my miscarriage and the additional injuries, by the time I left the hospital I was already fired from my recent job, The scars on my thighs were permanent and the possibility of me getting pregnant again was weaker, pretty much everything was ruined.

So many psychologists tried talking to me, by saying they tried to talk to me I'm emphasising the fact I absolutely didn't want to consult, I had no trauma to discuss with others.. I was just angry and sad, the only therapy I needed was a warm shoulder to lean on, if I had married into a poorer family maybe I would have got that, but being the daughter in-law of the Filladi's meant that I was left for the psychologists to get me rid of unnecessary feelings that they didn't want to deal with.

As for the only family I had, namely my grandmother, well, she was never such a warm person to begin with, for most I believe I inherited this treat from her: I don't warm to people so easily, But at least there would never come a day when a futuristic granddaughter of mine loses her child and I would say to her:

"stop being such a weeper! I lost a lot of unborn children.. If I made a scene like you did every time I lost a child your grandfather would have long divorced me before I had your father.. Get your self together and go fix things with your husband!"

That period of time was like a wake up call for me, I realised I was wasting my life on people who didn't care about me, On a husband who never publicly acknowledged my existence.. He didn't even wear his ring. I was hidden for whatever reason that they had and even such a huge accident was covered and concealed as if it never occurred.

I was boiling in rage inside.. I hated everyone.

Back then, Eliyas used to have long working days, when he came back he slept on the sofa in our room. He didn't try to talk with me much, and the topics he opened were not so creative honestly, he would just ask: " are you ok?" .. "Did you sleep well?".. "What do you want to eat?".. "Are you in pain?"

All to which, I didn't have the heart nor felt the need to reply. so I ignored him and treated him as if he was invisible, I hated him back then like if he was the devil reincarnated and the only reason that forced me to stay at the villa was really poor health, I wanted to recover properly then prepare a perfect plan to leave.

I decided to leave him.

I arranged an apartment to move to secretly.. It was in another city near my hometown about 6 hours away from D city, I wanted to start my life again there.

I planned to escape from the house once the occasion allowed, without taking anything with me .. I just wanted to run away from that cold place.

then, one day, when I supposedly had an appointment with my consulting doctor, I decided it was the perfect chance for me to escape the villa, the guards had no clue about the procedures of the medical examination and Eliyas was of course never available to accompany me, I could deceive them all and no one would notice, after being examined I snuck to the ladies room in the hospital and changed my clothes to a full Hijab.. I put on a scarf and wore heels, even I couldn't recognize my self when I looked at my reflexion on the mirror.