Chapter 8

Mikayla quietly chuckled to herself.

She had walted eight years in her past life, only to receive a divorce certificate and the news of Jerome marrying Kylle.

How could Jerome possibly fall in love with her in just a few short days?

Wanda asked again, “Should Jerome recognize your admirable qualities and develop affection for you, would you still desire a divorce?”

Mikayla nodded affirmatively under the gaze of Wanda’s optimism. “Yes.”

No matter how events unfolded in this lifetime, she wished to sever all ties with Jerome. The bitterness of love had taken its toll, and she yearned to distance herself from him, eager to embark on a fresh start.

After leaving the hall of the old mansion, Mikayla saw Jerome sitting expressionlessly in

the car.

After all the

fuss about the divorce, they ultimately didn’t get to divorce.

Jerome must have surmised that this must have been a meticulously rehearsed performance between her and Wanda. Once Mikayla got into the car, she would inevitably face insults and questioning from Jerome.

With that thought in mind, Mikayla planned to ignore him and take a taxi.

“Get in the car!” Jerome ordered coldly.

“Thanks, but you’re not going my way,” Mikayla replied, equally cold.

She was annoyed that they didn’t manage to get the divorce settled. On top of that, she didn’t want to subject herself to Jerome’s temper.

“Mikayla, get in!” Jerome’s tone held a cautionary note.

have the guts, go ahead and file for divorce now!” Mikayla retorted with anger. This was the first time she confronted Jerome

anger visibly intensified.

fully understanding his intentions, Mikayla observed Jerome exiting the car.

she could react, he

go of

and bit down on his

didn’t release her. Instead, be

Jerome commanded

started, Mikayla couldn’t escape. She quickly took out her phone and pointed the

if you dare to

heard something ridiculous

of oppression. Her hand holding the phone

you want?”

sneered, lifting his

markes.

hard. If I hit you, it

regained her composure.

hand

her.

someone who would harm

overwhelmed Mikayla, with Jerome close. Uncomfortable, she frowned

pushed backward and nearly

are you addicted to being

“You toppled like a weakling with just one push. Is that my

Jerome choked.

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never been so assertive in front of him, nor

sarcastic remarks.

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