After Discovering The Abnormal Relationship Between My Father-in-law And Wife, I Got Divorced-12

Revealing the Truth
Presenting the papers, Lisa barely reacted, just paled like crumpled paper. Silent, she scanned them, pausing at asset splits: "The lease... has six months. I'll move out soon." No pleas, no rage—only resignation. Her compliance, now to reality, chilled me. Whatever affection remained had eroded under compromise and shadow.


Moving Out
I left early for temporary housing. Lisa moved without me; James helped. The landlord griped about his bossy oversight. Divorce finalized months later. I changed jobs, cities, numbers—cutting ties. I thought it over. Until a plain package arrived at my new office.

The Final Package
Inside, no note—just an aged photo. A young James held a sleeping girl in pink pajamas, his gaze possessive. On the back, two inscriptions: his ornate "My Princess Forever" and Lisa's neat script: "Dad, I'll always be your little princess." I shredded it. Watching the fragments swirl, I felt no triumph—only desolation.

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