After 11 Years of Love, He Filed for Divorce

In the early years of our marriage, Vincent couldn't get enough of being close to me.

We both desperately wanted a child.

Despite the years passing and no issues on either side, we just couldn't make it happen.

Now that we were divorcing, the baby decided to show up.

Well, too bad for the baby, coming at such a time.

As I was leaving the exam room, I saw Vincent and his new girlfriend, Cameron Portman, waiting at the entrance.

My grip on my bag tightened involuntarily.

I thought, "So, Cameron is pregnant while we're still married?"

Cameron immediately hid behind Vincent as soon as she saw me, as if one more step from me would mean her doom.

Vincent's eyes turned cold. He was probably thinking I was stalking them.

"What are you doing here?"

Before I could answer, he added, "Mia, let's part on good terms. Cameron's health is delicate, and your presence could easily scare her."

Hearing that confirmed my suspicion.

"Look, I was here first. And this is a gynecology office—your little girlfriend isn't pregnant, is she? Vincent, don't forget we're still married."

I turned to leave, but someone called my name from behind.

I turned to see a strikingly handsome man in a white coat walking straight toward me, ignoring Vincent's icy stare.

Vincent asked, "Who is he? How did you meet?"

Charles Xavier approached me and asked about my recovery.

I smiled and said, "Thanks to you, Dr. Xavier, I'm almost walking normally now."

Vincent suddenly moved in front of me, gripping my shoulders.

"What recovery? You only had minor abrasions, didn't you? Why do you need rehab?"

Vincent had only heard from his secretary about my injury and assumed it was minor. He never considered that it might be serious.

If he had paid attention to how long I'd been hospitalized or noticed my walking posture, he'd have realized it was more than a minor scrape.

But since my injury, Vincent had been either busy with work or having sweet, private meetings with Cameron, leaving him no time to notice anything about me.

I replied coldly, "My condition is none of your concern. Don't forget we're still in the process of divorcing."

Vincent's face visibly darkened.

Meanwhile, Cameron, strangely enough, started to sob and apologize.

Her tearful demeanor made me seem like the villain in this situation.

"Mia, I've always wanted to apologize to you.

"I've tried to convince Vincent to appreciate and treat you well.

"The way things have turned out is entirely my fault. Whether you want to hit me, yell at me, or do whatever you like, I'll accept it."