The day Chloe showed up at our front door, flaunting her three-month baby bump, Julian kicked me out

The day Chloe showed up at our front door, flaunting her three-month baby bump, Julian kicked me out of the master bedroom in front of everyone. "Chloe is pregnant with my child. She can't be stressed right now." "From today on, this is her room." I looked at the man standing before me. Seven years ago, we built our empire from scratch with nothing to our names. Today, he was worth billions. And looking at him, I suddenly laughed. Seven years of marriage. I had taken out an eighty-million-dollar loan under my name to save his dying company. I stood by him through the darkest days when bankruptcy was knocking on the door. Yet, the first thing he did after taking his company public was buy Chloe a ten-million-dollar diamond ring. He stroked Chloe's stomach, then furrowed his brows and looked at me coldly: "You can stay as my legal wife, but on one condition." "You can never have my children. You must get a tubal ligation." I didn't argue, and I didn't cry. The very next morning, I had my lawyer draft the divorce petition. This time, I was done with him. And I was going to cash out every single cent that belonged to me. "Lauren, haven't you had enough of this drama?" Julian's voice came through the phone, thick with suppressed rage. "Chloe is carrying my baby. Do you seriously have to push for a divorce right now?" I sat on the couch, staring at the divorce papers on the coffee table. A wave of bitter amusement washed over me. Three years ago, when he first brought Chloe home, I had broken down, begging him not to leave.#revenge #redditstories #redditreadings #revengestory #reddit_tiktok #askredditstories #relationship #revengereturns #reddit #drama