After 11 Years of Love, He Filed for DivorceChapter 1
After eleven years of marriage, my husband Vincent Dent told me, "We need to get a divorce. I want to give her a proper title."
The very next day, we were at the courthouse.
Since that day, he hadn't returned home, only showing up in his social media feed with her.
As for me, I decided to cut off all support for his company and watch how far he could go on his own.
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The sky was clear, the sun was shining, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Vincent and I walked into the courthouse together.
As the breeze ruffled my hair, he instinctively reached out to tidy it.
Seeing this, the staff greeted us and showed us to our seats.
"Sorry, we're here for a divorce," I said.
The staff's eyes widened in shock, and they exchanged bewildered glances.
When we stepped into an office, the staff asked us why we were divorced.
Vincent pressed his lips together and stayed silent.
I said on his behalf, "We've grown apart. Our personalities just don't match."
While this was the official line, everyone knew the real reason was that Vincent had someone else he wanted to cherish.
It was an employee from the coffee shop downstairs from his office.