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?

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

helpless sigh, Belinda suddenly lost

years, yet Kristopher had never


she was overreacting and

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Belinda yanked on Kristopher’s arm, too frustrated to utter

in the fire

caught her arm, yanking

motion, her slight frame

scent of cedar from him

against him, her

“You already took a nasty fall down the stairs this

tone gradually calmed

pulling away from his embrace. “Thank you,”

turned to grasp the stairwell’s handrail, intent on descending

moved, Kristopher watched her determined, slender figure. He raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and, without a word,


the ground, and she instinctively clutched at his clothes,

moment, the reality of the situation

resisted, exclaiming, “Let

“Let you go?”

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