Love and Divorce

　　I was forced by my dad to get married to a man I never loved.

　　Although I had everything, I wanted something else, a child.

　　Having a child for the CEO billionaire Alvin Fisher. Was one thing I desired.

　　So every time my husband would take his laptop and walk into the bathroom with it, locking himself, I'll end up hearing the moaning of a girl playing on a video.

　　I couldn't confront him, I never did and why should I?We were both forced into a relationship we never wanted.

　　If ever I choose to complain about his behavior, it wouldn't make a difference, after all, my husband doesn't care about my feelings.

　　So since my mouth was sealed not to say a word, I quietly watched him leave the bathroom with his night pants on and his nightshirt.

　　After finishing his business- jerking off with a condom wrapped fixed on his d*ck.He'd leave energized and walk over to his side of the bed, divided and sleep.

　　Anytime I hear my husband moaning to a porn star video, my boobs become hard, my breathing changes and I begin to feel extra restless.

　　Many times I wish my husband would breathe on my skin.On the day I took his sperm, I pretended to sleep and when he'd go out of the bedroom and lay down his head onto the bed's pillow, I'd wake up and tiptoe myself into the bathroom.

　　My husband's used condom was the only thing I needed to make my dreams come true...... I searched for it until I found it tossed and wrapped inside a used A4 paper sheet.

　　And with his used condom wrapper in my hand, I had one important ingredient I needed.

　　His sperm.I shouldn't do this?

　　But I was desperate, my marriage to my husband was nothing but a loveless one, and since he and I both had an agreement to get divorced from each other in three months, I had no other choice but to get pregnant.

　　I wanted a baby, not as leverage, I think?But to have someone to talk with, after my failed marriage comes to an end.The baby was going to be compensated for whatever reasons I had getting into a fruitless marriage.

　　Three months- my husband began to get the divorce papers ready, the same day he chose to tell me about it was the exact day that I got the news of my pregnancy

　　I wanted to tell him, I did try but the idea of having to explain to him how I got pregnant when we've never been intimate, made me back down.

　　I withheld from telling him the truth, after all, he ain't gonna believe me, will he?.I got the papers signed, even after the father in law was in denial about letting me get divorced from his only son, at least he showed me affection more than my husband has ever since for the past three months.

　　"Isabel signed it",.My husband commanded me to...Seeing his eagerness, I didn't think twice about getting the papers signed, I did and let a fresh gasp of air out from my mouth.

　　My husband signed his.

　　And since I was only married for three months, I had nothing attached to my name, the entire Fisher property wouldn't be shared, however, he was pitiable enough to write down a cheque for me to start a new life.