Breaking Free from the Ex-Husband

His chiseled features were frozen in a harsh cold.

The car screeched to a halt right in front of Iris and Nathaniel.

Iris had just steadied herself, stepping back from Nathaniel’s arms, when she caught sight of the car.

She glanced over, her face calm.

The rear window rolled down, revealing Heriberto’s sharp, icy profile.

He turned his head, and their eyes met.

Meeting his harsh, suffocating gaze, Iris gave a taunting smile. “Did you rush back to check if I took anything of yours?”

Heriberto’s eyes fixed on her, and he let out a scornful laugh. “You really think this stunt is gonna make me think any better of you?”

Iris’s smile deepened. “It’s your problem. It has nothing to do with me.”

“Oh?” Heriberto squinted at her, grinding his teeth. “Get rid of the bastards in your belly, and we’ll have no more ties.”

Hearing this, Nathaniel froze, his gaze flickering to Iris in disbelief.

“Bastards?!”

through her chest, pain so sharp it took her breath away. She tried to defend herself, but

poured every ounce of strength into holding back

used protection. Do you

days, he had thought it over and over but couldn’t figure out how

only answer that made sense to him

from Iris, it’s none of your business whose babies she’s carrying. Let me be the first to wish you and Melanie a happy

his arm provocatively around Iris’s shoulders, pulling her

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gaze snapped to Nathaniel, his lips curling into a mocking smile dripping with

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don’t even mind? I didn’t know

Using her…

Secondhand goods…

into Iris

like blood was

all along, the man she gave everything to treated her like nothing more than an

nothing

twisted, sharper than