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Chapter 1
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Dear Sweetheart Chapter 1

Rayna Garland had never imagined that her husband would cheat on her on their very first wedding

anniversary. No. Perhaps he had been cheating all this while, but she hadn’t found out until now. Based

on her original plan, she should have been on a flight to Marsingfill. However, after much deliberation,

she decided to cancel her business trip. Instead, she—in order to give her husband a surprise—ordered

some flowers, cake, and red wine. And yet, she ended up receiving an even larger surprise. Rayna

heard the female voice again. “Julian, I’m divorced, so when are you going to do the same? You

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shouldn’t delay it anymore. It’s better to just get it over with, rather than prolong the agony.” “There’s no

need to rush. The divorce is just a matter of time,” Julian Faymon replied. He, too, had once thought that

love was enough to maintain the marriage. However, other than hugging, he and Rayna had made no

progress whatsoever. As time went by, he began to feel frustrated. Nevertheless, the idea of divorce was

still too abrupt for him. He had yet to figure out how to tell Rayna and get her to leave without taking any

assets. Rayna gripped her phone and suppressed the churning in her stomach. No wonder Julian has been coming home less frequently. It turns out that he has been having an affair! Also, I remember that woman. She’s Julian’s superior at work. In fact, Julian even mentioned that he has to ingratiate himself with her in order to get promoted. Is this his way of gaining her favor? Rayna gritted her teeth in anger

and resisted the urge to barge through the door. Her rationality kept her from throwing away the cake

and flowers in her hands. Instead, she whipped out her phone and took a picture of the scene in the

bedroom. After walking out of the main entrance of the condominium, Rayna disposed of the items she

was holding in the bin. As she raised her hand to hail a cab, the phone in her pocket rang. Instead of

picking up, she bent down, entered the cab, and settled herself in the backseat. Her phone screen

continued blinking, an indication of the caller’s persistence. Feeling annoyed, she finally answered the

call from Julian’s mother—Rolanda Macpherson. “Rayna, what’s the meaning of this? I’ve made you an

appointment with the city’s top fertility specialist. It’s one thing for you to stand him up, but how dare you

not pick up my call? If you don’t want to bear any children for the Faymon family, you should make your

intentions known earlier and divorce Julian. There are plenty of women who are willing to take your

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place,” Rolanda ranted. The mere mention of the Faymon family caused Rayna to clench her fists. Ever

since she married into the Faymon family, her parents-in-law had never treated her as a family member.

From their perspective, she—having come from a poor background—should feel grateful to have the

honor of bearing a child for the Faymon family. Hmph, why was I taken in by Julian’s false promises back then? He vowed to care for me for the rest of our lives and to convince his parents to accept me. In fact, he didn’t mind not sharing a bed because of my past emotional trauma and was willing to work toward reopening my heart. And now, I’m ready to do so, but what about him? With Rolanda’s curses echoing in

the background, Rayna was so outraged that her fingers turned pale when she recalled the scene at the

condominium. She tightened her grip on her phone and enunciated, “You can rest assured that I will

divorce Julian. There’s no need for you to keep pestering me. Also, since you want grandchildren so

much, I’ll bear them for you.” However, they will not be from Julian’s seed. Since he had already cheated

on her, she didn’t mind returning the favor before their divorce. “You despicable woman! What nonsense

are you talking about?” Rolanda continued to chide Rayna over the phone. Rayna ended the call

abruptly and said to the driver, “Take me to Heavenly Palace, please.”