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?

filled with love and hope, now held only disdain as she looked

always gazed at him with warmth and aspiration. But now, her gaze… It was as

over Kristopher, and

“Mr. Cox?”

from her reverie, Belinda released her hand from Kristopher’s and flashed an icy smile. “When do you want to


flicker of confusion crossed Kristopher’s eyes, his tone turning

see when you get home,” she

be at the court to finalize things.” She then forcefully freed her

creased, and he nearly ran

the music changed, signaling a partner

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

him, playfully grumbling, “That man was so rough. He stepped

Kristopher’s

he saw Belinda

considerately draped his jacket

this, Kristopher felt a pang in his chest and a sudden urge to

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