She Divorced Me, Then Came Back Begging

It was the fifth year of my marriage to Victoria, and the news of her affair had just broken, spreading like wildfire.

To shield Tristan from being branded as the "other man," Victoria came to me with divorce papers.

“Professor Evans once did me a great favor,” she said firmly.

“I can’t let his son bear the stigma of destroying someone else’s family.”

All these years, Tristan was always Victoria's first priority.

In my past life, when I heard those words, I had a complete meltdown, refusing to divorce her.