After Divorcing the Scumbag, I had Six Babies

For three miserable years, marrying into the wealthy Shaw family brought nothing but torment. Unable to conceive, I endured my mother-in-law's relentless daily abuse. To make matters worse, my husband, John, publicly humiliated me, mocking my desperate attempts to save our marriage. Refusing to degrade myself any longer, I made a life-altering choice. I drafted the divorce papers, handed them to John, and chose to walk away from the toxicity to reclaim my self-respect.

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Chapter 3

I publicly humiliated John.

After pulling me back, he scolded me for a while, "Zoey, are you tired of living? You've made me lose face!"

'What? Break up?' My mother-in-law heard John's voice outside and kicked the door open.

She grabbed a cup on the table and splashed it on my face, "You heartless bitch, how dare you bring up breaking up!

Son, make her leave. When the time comes, I will help you find another wife to have children with!"

My mother-in-law ordered someone to throw all my belongings outside the house, and I was also thrown out along by the servants.

People coming and going at the gate of the mansion stopped to listen.

My mother-in-law was still making a fuss and shouting for everyone to come and see, "Our Shaw family has accumulated good deeds. I didn't expect a worthless woman to marry John. You can't bear children! Now you want to leave, we will let you leave. You are a money-losing bitch!"

John stood at the gate of the mansion and stared at me, "Divorce? You got it wrong, Zoey. I don't want you anymore! I divorce you!"

He crumpled the divorce letter and threw it at me. Then he and his mother closed the door and entered the mansion without looking back.

I got up and packed my things, with constant gossip in my ears.

"I heard that she cannot bear children and is driven out?"

"She can't bear children herself and doesn't allow Mr. Shaw to take concubines. Isn't this what she deserves?"

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I dragged my things home, when it started raining. As I arrived at the gate of the Clintons' Mansion, I was completely soaked.

But my stepmother wouldn't let anyone open the door.

She was ashamed and made me stand outside the whole night before allowing me to enter.

The next day I had a high fever.

My stepmother completely ignored me and only cared about themselves.

"If you come back like this, won't it bring shame to our family and your sisters?" My stepmother pushed the door open and said, "the Yule family needs a wife, so you should go and be a concubine. We can't afford to lose face to keep you at home."

Her daughter Leah, who was following behind my stepmother, covered her mouth and laughed. "Zoey, the general's three wives have all died. With your unlucky fate, I wonder how long you can survive if you marry into that family?"

I was burning up and couldn't say a word.

I had heard about the Yule family's situation.

The Yule family was a prestigious military family, but although General Yule has got glorious military achievements, his wife died at a young age.

People said that the Yule family had killed too many people, causing bad luck in their household.

As a result, no one in the capital dares to marry their daughters into the Yule family anymore.

My stepmother wanted to marry me into the Yule family, which was like sending me to my death.

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