Chapter 142:

Kristopher’s eyebrows furrowed as he gazed at her in silence. Belinda found it utterly boring.

She glanced at him with indifference and spoke his name, “Kristopher. Had I not fallen ill and missed our meeting that day, our marriage would have ended long ago.”

“So, you missed the appointment because you didn’t really want the divorce, did you?”

His eyes narrowed, a mocking tone in his voice. “Belinda, there’s only so much drama one can create. You’ve threatened divorce too many times. It’s bound to happen eventually.”

He had believed the divorce saga was over when she took refuge in the hospital, avoiding the court and the finalization of their divorce!

And yet, here she was, bringing it up again.

It seemed endless, an exaggeration gone too far!

For a moment, Belinda was taken aback, slowly grasping the implication of his words.

Did he really think she was just venting and didn’t want a divorce?

What was going through his mind?

still think she was the same person who once dreaded the thought of leaving him? She

lost the

together for three years, yet Kristopher


was overreacting and that she

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utter another word. She spun around and hurried toward

her emotions, or perhaps misled by the dim light in the fire exit, she missed the

forward and caught her arm,

her slight frame crashed into

familiar scent of cedar

Belinda instinctively pressed against him, her breathing rapid, her heart

back, his voice chilly as he warned, “You already took a nasty fall down the stairs this morning. Are you trying for a repeat performance? You might break

tone gradually calmed Belinda’s

deeply, pulling away from his embrace.

to grasp the stairwell’s

He raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and,


the ground, and she instinctively clutched at his clothes, her exclamation caught in

the reality of the

resisted, exclaiming,

“Let you go?”

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