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On Christmas Eve, I asked for a divorce. The reason was simple. Stephen Chambers, my husband, had bought an apartment in a top school district for another woman, Helen Turner. From the photos my son Ryan sent, I finally saw her for the first time. She was five years older than me, yet her face betrayed no age at all. My son called and asked, "Mom, did you see the pictures I sent? You're nowhere near as good-looking as Helen. No wonder Dad chose her over you." I was so furious I almost laughed. I didn't hold back just because he was a child. I yelled, "Don't call me Mom anymore. If you like her so much, call her Mom from now on. "You think your father doesn't want me? No. It's me who doesn't want either of you ingrates anymore." After hanging up the phone, I immediately contacted my lawyer.