"I was your late wife," Eliza corrected him coldly, her eyes void of any warmth.

"A wife, late or not, is still a wife!" Casper's voice quivered slightly, almost imperceptibly. "As long as our marriage certificate exists, you will always be my wife, Eliza. You..." He felt like he was losing his mind. The more he tried to suppress his anger, the more it threatened to explode.

Jealousy.

Yes, it was jealousy.

Jealousy that twisted his features beyond recognition.

Before he could finish, Eliza cut him off. "Casper, stop fooling yourself. It's over between us. That marriage certificate is nothing but a piece of trash now."

She glanced at his face with indifference, gently pulling her arm free and continuing inside.

Casper stood in the rain and kicked the cobblestone pavement in frustration. His anger was quickly replaced by a deep sense of helplessness.

you're soaked. Would you like me to draw you a bath?" The servant, seeing Casper drenched from the

was livid; without a word, he stormed

had completely ignored him. If Casper lashed out at her again, she would turn around and leave

me a bath. I need a bath," he ordered, his expression

the bathroom anyway. She gently pressed the faucet, and warm water began to flow, gradually filling

leave when his arm reached out to block

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my period," she

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bare torso glistening. He. lifted her and set her on the sink, resting his arms on either side

raising another man's child? Do you really not care that I can't

She knew exactly what buttons

to rage; he could even strangle her in the next moment.

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