A divorce

"Throw this trash of a human out!" A loud voice yelled pointing at a shabbily dressed figure in front of me.

"Sir, you can't do this to me, I need this job." The figure pleaded while groveling at the foot of the man.

"You filthy trash don't touch me!" The man yelled moving backward as though the man was a plague.

"Throw him out!" The man yelled as the door of the office opened and two blurry men walked in.

"Yes sir." The men nodded and picked up the figure before walking out of the office.

Liam landed abruptly, hitting his head hard on the hard floor as he groaned painfully before he touched the back which was already injured due to the impact.

Liam sighed as he stood up slowly looking at the huge building in his front. This was his fifth interview in just two days and yet he was rejected and mercilessly thrown out by the interviewers.

He just couldn't understand what the hell was happening. His efforts seemed to be in vain. No matter what he did, he was looked down on.

Sighing, Liam turned around, preparing to head back home, it was time to go back to him, no company would be open for interviewing at the moment.

Well then, was home a place he could head back to? To him, that place was like hell. He had been married to his wife for the past three years and had been treated like trash by his wife and everyone.

His wife owned a company and it was doing well. His mother-in-law would insult him at any given chance and wasn't satisfied no matter what he did.

His wife wasn't helping matters, she would ignore him and call him a useless thing. Even after all that, he still loved his wife dearly.

Walking into the mansion, the maids and the guards didn’t even spare him a glance, nor acknowledge his presence. This was because his wife had already told them that he was no different from them, a servant. Hiding in the disguise of marriage.

Liam slowly walked into the living room, his heart pounding in his chest, his eyes met that of his wife and mother who were sitting on the couch.

“You’re back, did you get the job?” Alicia, his mother-in-law frowned as she looked at him.

"Ermm...."

Liam scratched the back of his head, not knowing what to say.

"Are you fucking deaf or didn't you hear that my mum is talking to you?!” Ella, his wife snarled.

“I didn’t get the job," Liam sighed as he looked at his wife.

“Trash!" Alicia sneered as she looked at Liam, the disgust in her eyes was evident.

Liam sighed and didn't bother much, he was already used to the disgust so he wasn't concerned about it.

"Liam, why have you decided to be so useless?" Ella sighed as she looked at Liam.

"I..." Laim shuddered as he looked at his wife.

"Just give me one more chance, just one chance, I'll get the job." Liam hurriedly found his voice as he said.

"Give you a chance?" Ella sneered.

"Yeah, just this one last chance and I promise I'll get the job." Liam nodded hurriedly.

"I don't think you'll be able to achieve anything even if you were given a hundred chances, you're just a trash destined to be at the bottom of the society." Ella shook her head slowly.

"I promise wifey, I'll get it this one last time," Liam said hurriedly.

"And who are you calling wifey?" Ella frowned as she greeted Laim.

"I..."

"Shut it." Ella snorted angrily.

"I was never your wife nor would I be." She continued.

"But I thought we were married." Liam frowned as he spoke slowly.

"That was in the past, we were getting divorced."

"Huh?" Laim froze as he couldn't believe his ears, he was getting divorced by his wife.

No this was too bad to be true, she had to be joking.

"Wifey, I don't understand," Liam said slowly.

"You don't understand?" Alica sneered.

"Who the fuck do you think you are? A fucking loser like you dares to have designs on my daughter seems like your audacity knows no bounds!"

Liam frowned as he turned to look at Ella, "Are we getting divorced?"

"Are you fucking deaf, or you've suddenly gone blind, can't you read what's on the table?" Ella snorted.

Liam frowned as he looked slowly at the table. On the table was a paper and he recognized it at a glance. It was his divorce papers.

“You want a divorce?” Liam frowned as his eyes become bloodshot.

"What the fuck did you expect? Love you, huh?" Ella sneered.

At that moment doubt in his heart vanished as he realized he was mistaken all along. He had thought his wife loved him but was just acting cold because of her mother.

But then it seemed that it was a lie all along, she never cared for him.

"Are you sure you want this?" Liam frowned as he looked at his wife once again, his heart heavy.

He had spent three years as a live Son-in-law trying to please her and her family, but it turned out that this was what they wanted to use to pay him back.

Well then that was it, he had neither money nor power so he was the most useless thing in society.

"Ella..."

"Don't fucking call my name, you're not worthy, and I don't think you'll ever be worthy, so fucking sign the papers and don't go asking me if that's what I want or not?"

"Do I look like a child too or do you a fucking toad want to eat the meat of a swan, are you even worthy?" Ella sneered, interrupting Laim.

"Fucking sign the paper, your presence disgusts me, hurry up and fuck off." Alica sneered.

"Ohh mother-in-law, you don't have to be so harsh on trash like him, he doesn't deserve your anger." A chuckle came as a figure walked in.

Liam frowned as he froze looking at the figure who had just walked into the house.