Chapter 8:

Belinda frowned at Kristopher’s words. “Kristopher, have you not been home for days?”

He seemed oblivious to her desire for a divorce, still assuming she orbited his world.

Kristopher’s smirk turned icy. “So, because I haven’t been home, you chased me all the way to Rozand to crash this party?” His frosty tone sent a chill through Belinda’s heart.

She knew she had guessed correctly.

A week after her miscarriage, her legal husband had yet to return home, unaware she had left him with a divorce agreement.

Despite her diminished expectations for Kristopher, his absurd remarks still cut deep.

What had made her so unyieldingly stubborn before?

Why had she believed her devotion could touch a man who never even gave her a second look?

with love and hope, now held only disdain as she looked at Kristopher, prompting him to raise

warmth and aspiration. But now, her gaze… It was as if

wave of irritation swept over Kristopher, and he shot her a piercing look.

“Mr. Cox?”

icy smile. “When do you want to sign the divorce papers and go to court


crossed Kristopher’s eyes, his tone

get home,” she remarked with a sly

to finalize things.” She then forcefully freed her wrist from his

and he nearly ran

the music changed, signaling a partner

and rushed to Kristopher, exclaiming, “You’re a much better dancer,

“That man was so

Cathy, Kristopher’s attention shifted

he saw Belinda

considerately draped his jacket

pang in his chest

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