Facade of Love

Chapter 120

Chapter 120 Is There Really No Turning Back?

I said my piece and was ready to balt

Idris caught my wrist, and I glared into his icy eyes. “Yvette, I won’t agree to a divorce.”

1 bit my l*p, a cold laugh escaping me. “Alright, then let’s take it to court. Keep an eye out for the

summons

His grip tightened, his dark eyes boring into mine, voice heavy with something unspoken. “Yvette, does it have to come to this?”

I let out a derisive snort, my gaze dripping with scorn. “Mr. Young, what’s this about? You’re the one who called me a liar, a violent thug, and rotten to the core. Shouldn’t you be jumping for joy to get rid of me? Why the change of heart?”

His frown deepened, his eyes a stormy sea of confusion. “So, there’s nothing I can do to fix this?”

I dodged the hurt in his eyes, inhaled a sharp, cold breath, and kept my voice steady. “Idris, just sign the papers. Do us both a favor.”

I wrenched my hand free, did not look back at him, and walked out. I got in the car and fired

engine

up the

enough to keep loving in silence after

our paths would never cross

and Maxwell were bustling around the dining room. Mom must have heard the car because she

Sanchez was spot on,” she said, her eyes twinkling. “He said you’d be back, and here you are.

way into the foyer. Maxwell was in the kitchen, apron- clad and bustling about, and

at Mom, curious. “Are we expecting

Zoe, a streak of green, her coat the color of fresh spring leaves. Her hair was twisted up into

greeted her with a warm smile. “What

stars. “Yep,

YOU

kept darting back to the kitchen, and I arched an eyebrow. Was she

the thought, I let out a chuckle and let the conversation

from my bag–it was Officer Jackson. I excused myself

everything going?” His voice was unexpectedly

thrown off. “I’m good, thanks. What’s

again. “About that trip to Macamer–are you all set?”

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