The Mistress of the Old Estate, or Divorce from the Dragon General
5 hrs. 6 min.
Language
Russian
Author
Zena Tirs
Author
Zena Tirs
Narrator
Maria Baturevich
Narrator
Maria Baturevich
Description
My dragon husband returned from a military campaign. With excitement, I ran to him to share the good news: we’ll have a son, an heir. My husband will be happy!
— This isn’t my child. You cheated on me— the general’s stormy gaze burned through my swollen belly.
— Of course it’s yours. What are you saying?— I timidly covered my fuller figure with the folds of my cloak.
— I can’t have children, Flower.
My husband grabbed my chin hard and pulled me closer.
— Good that you decided everything yourself and I won’t have to look for a reason to divorce you, because— the dragon shoved me away and offered his hand to a luxurious blonde stepping out of the carriage— that is my future wife. And you— get out!
*** The dragon drove me out while I was pregnant, but I settled in the old manor, set up the household, and gave birth to a son. Life got better, but one day my former husband unexpectedly showed up on the doorstep. I don’t know what he needs—but now it’s my turn to say, “Get out!”
— This isn’t my child. You cheated on me— the general’s stormy gaze burned through my swollen belly.
— Of course it’s yours. What are you saying?— I timidly covered my fuller figure with the folds of my cloak.
— I can’t have children, Flower.
My husband grabbed my chin hard and pulled me closer.
— Good that you decided everything yourself and I won’t have to look for a reason to divorce you, because— the dragon shoved me away and offered his hand to a luxurious blonde stepping out of the carriage— that is my future wife. And you— get out!
*** The dragon drove me out while I was pregnant, but I settled in the old manor, set up the household, and gave birth to a son. Life got better, but one day my former husband unexpectedly showed up on the doorstep. I don’t know what he needs—but now it’s my turn to say, “Get out!”
