Divorce Over a Bow on a Coat Chapter 12

Divorce Over a Bow on a Coat Chapter 12

“So you bought Sophia fakes, let her freeze, and gave the real things to your actual daughter.”

“And you’re telling me you did that because you love me?”

His logic was so twisted I almost laughed.

And then I did.

Tears streamed down my face as I laughed.

I had told myself over and over not to cry for this man

again.

But the tears wouldn’t stop.

The people in the comments grew more and more incensed.

“This plot is more outrageous than a Netflix drama.”

“I just came to see how a psycho would explain a bow. Now it’s turned into a live takedown of this monster.”

“Rich people’s lives are a mess.”

“This isn’t about rich people. This man is just rotten to

the core. He wants to have it all.”

“Odessa is so tragic. The person she trusted most deceived her. Now she won’t even know how to face her

own child.”

“Exactly. Every time she sees that little girl, she’ll probably be reminded of what they did to her.”

“Go home after the divorce, Odessa. You still have your father and your family.”

Just as I saw that comment, my father, Robert, rushed into the room.

The moment he entered, he pulled me into a 375

grief-stricken hug.

“I’m so sorry, Odessa. I misjudged you.”

“I always thought you were the one causing problems, and I even told you not to divorce Walker.”

“I never imagined I was so wrong.”

“Come on, Odessa. Let’s go home.”

“Don’t think about any of this anymore. I’ll cook for you when we get back.”

He wiped at my tears and tried to pull me toward the door.

I shook his hand off.