Chapter 200

The next part of the video was even harder to watch.

Alex, small hands rifling through the cabinet, finding the bottle of sleeping pills. His little fingers hesitated over two pills before he took out a few more, as if unsure if two would be enough.

Then, with a deep breath, he dropped them all into the glass of water.

Arnold had watched it in silence. He had watched it again.

Now, standing in front of Nora, he didn’t know what to say.

She turned her gaze away, her voice devoid of emotion. “This time, I won’t help him hide it.”

There was no rage in her tone, no dramatic outburst. That’s what made it worse. Nora had already given up.

Nora reached for a folder sitting on the bedside table and held it out to him. Her movements were calm, almost too steady. “I’ve already spoken to my grandmother. She won’t stop us from getting a divorce.”

Arnold’s fingers tightened around the divorce papers, his grip turning his knuckles white.

An unfamiliar resistance welled up inside him, a feeling he hadn’t expected. His entire body felt tense, like a coil wound too tightly.

Why?

Hadn’t this been his decision all along? Hadn’t he been the one to suggest divorce in the first place?

Yet now, with the documents in his hands, the finality of it pressed against him like an invisible weight.

“What are you hesitating about?” Nora’s voice was calm, almost indifferent, but there was an underlying sharpness to it, like the edge of a blade.

stay level. “You’re in a hurry to

without flinching. “Well,” she said, her tone light but firm, “Alpha Arnold, I’ve wanted to divorce you for a

of something dark flared

him, hot and unrestrained.

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their marriage had been born out of manipulation. She had drugged him, seduced him, and after one reckless night, she had ended up pregnant with his child.

from him, and

to his astonishment,

bitter, the kind that scraped against the walls of a

to seduce you

her filling his senses… familiar, intoxicating,

a jolt through him, igniting

muscles tightening. Lust flared in his eyes,

Her expression was unreadable, but there was something knowing in her gaze.

“It’s like

“I never put anything in that wine. And

if you really wanted to. But

Arnold remained silent.

softer now, tinged with something almost like pity. “You resisted our bond from the start. You never wanted to be told who to love… not by fate, not by

destiny.”

told yourself you

But his pulse was anything

sighed, the fight in her eyes dimming into quiet exhaustion. “For years, I put up with your

papers between them. “Sign them, Arnold.”

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