But when she reached her front door, she suddenly didn't want to go inside or continue living with a cheater.
Should I file for divorce? She asked inwardly.
After struggling for a moment, she opened her social media apps and sent a post.
Within minutes, more than a dozen people replied to her, but most of them urged her not to divorce.
[At your age, why do you want to get divorced? Just bear with it?]
[Yeah. Your kid is still in her senior year of high school. A divorce during such a crucial time would definitely affect him.]
[Blogger, if you ask me, just turn a blind eye. For the kid's sake, we should endure it.]
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As she read these comments, a complicated emotion flashed in her eyes. And eventually, she opened the door.
They are right. I have a child. I can't file for a divorce when John is in such a critical time for her.
With this thought, she deleted the lawyer's number that she had searched on Google.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Danny finally called her. Ella just listened to the non-stop ringing without any intention to answer it.
Originally, she wanted to answer the phone if Danny called the second time, but the phone was completely silent.