My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

In her six years of marriage, Sydney Raines slowly lost herself, becoming more like a nanny. What made her finally come to her senses was the man’s words. “Lyra is coming back. You have to move out tomorrow.” “Fine, let’s get a divorce.” Then, Sydney turned around and left. When they met again, she was in the arms of another man. Julien Flint’s expression was terrifyingly dark. “We just got a divorce, and you’ve found yourself another man?” Her smile was as beautiful as the flower. “That’s my business, Mr. Flint. I don’t think it has anything to do with you.”