Reborn, I Divorced The Scumbag

Synopsis

At my son's wedding, I was humiliated in front of everyone. Davy Hudson stood on stage with a microphone and said to the packed crowd, "Mom, please let Dad and Alma be together. They've suffered enough." In the audience, Alma Mason, the woman who had been my husband's mistress for twenty years covered her face and wept, looking heartbreakingly delicate. I simply smiled and walked away, only to be struck by a car at the intersection. When I opened my eyes again, I had gone back in time to Davy's eighth birthday. Alma was feeding him ice cream, and my husband, Walter Hudson, shot me an irritated look. "Can you stop hovering over the kid?" This time, I slapped the divorce papers against his face. "Custody is yours. I'll keep only visitation rights. I'm taking every last one of the shares that belong to me."