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?!”

let out a bitter laugh, but inside, it felt like a dull blade was slowly cutting through her chest, pain so sharp it took her breath away. She

every ounce of strength into holding back the tears, not

you honestly think the babies

over and over but couldn’t figure out how Iris

that made sense to him was that the babies weren’t

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

his arm provocatively around Iris’s shoulders, pulling

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lips curling into a

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for nearly three years, and you don’t even mind? I didn’t know you had a taste for secondhand

Using her…

Secondhand goods…

Iris like

like blood was gushing

love. Nearly three years of unwavering devotion. And all along, the man she gave everything to treated

she was nothing but a secondhand

than his own, her eyes all