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In a world where love can slip away as easily as the tide, Anthony finds himself grappling with the unraveling of his marriage to Miranda. Once a devoted wife, Miranda has become consumed by her newfound obsession: night fishing. As she returns home with her catches, the distance between them grows, leaving Anthony feeling abandoned and resentful. Their daughter, Olive, struggles to understand the chaos, caught in the crossfire of her parents' bitter conflict.
When Anthony finally reaches his breaking point, he decides to file for divorce, igniting a storm of accusations and heartache. Friends and family rally around Miranda, painting Anthony as the villain in a story where no one truly knows the depths of their struggles. As tensions rise and emotions flare, can Anthony stand firm in his decision, or will the weight of familial expectations and Miranda's desperate pleas pull him back into a life he no longer recognizes?
With each confrontation, secrets simmer beneath the surface, and the couple's past threatens to resurface. How long can they continue this dance of blame and resentment before the truth comes crashing down? In this gripping tale of love, loss, and the fight for freedom, the stakes have never been higher.
My Wife Became So Addicted To Night Fishing That I Divorced HerChapter 1
My ever-faithful wife, Miranda Moon, had suddenly become obsessed with night fishing, returning home every morning with bags and buckets full of fish. In fact, she didn’t even have time to care for our daughter when she was sick and got hospitalized.
"The tide waits for no one, babe. Wait until I return with a full catch!"
Eventually, I couldn’t take it anymore. I immediately filed for divorce the day she learned to prepare a whole fish feast from a Michelin chef to celebrate our daughter’s recovery.
Both my friends and family accused me of being too dramatic. Miranda responded by taking off her apron and slamming it in my face furiously.
"You’ve already eaten the fish, but you dare to act like this?"
"If you and your daughter didn’t love fish so much, would I have to go fishing at night just to feed the mosquitoes?"
However, I just brushed off the apron, pointed at the expensive necklace around her neck and smiled faintly.
"Well, you love fishing and you enjoy feeding the mosquitoes. Don’t blame both me and Olive. After we get divorced, you’re free to fish however you want!"
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