Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 807

Jealousy got the better of him, and he lost his grip on reality. Clutching her wrist, he demanded, "Selena, be honest with me. If I'm not around, or in six months' time, would you pick another guy, maybe even go back to Callum?"

Selena's eyes welled up with unshed tears, and her voice cracked. "Everett, can you stop being so unreasonable? What more do you want from me?"

She had returned to him, yielded to his desires, never turning him down, even when it pained her. She was seeing a therapist, trying to get her head straight, hoping she could eventually return his feelings. But... it wasn't that straightforward.

She realized she just couldn't love anymore. She had lost that ability.

Their argument caught the attention of those inside the house. Mateo and Haley peeked over the windowsill, their little heads watching the scene unfold. Selena noticed and didn't want the kids to see their parents fighting. Besides, she was utterly drained.

Dr. Stone's advice suddenly came to mind. Initially, she didn't want to go down this road. But now, she felt trapped with no other options.

"Everett," she whispered, lips trembling, "if you feel I'm not giving you the warmth you need, I'm not gonna hold you back. You're free to find someone else."

Everett was taken aback, his eyes a storm of emotions. He gripped Selena's neck, pulling her closer. "Selena, what did you say? Say it again!"

the lipstick smudge and the phone number she found in his suit pocket that night. She knew a man like Everett would never be short of women eager to be with him. She demanded his loyalty but struggled

was hurting too. She closed her eyes, clenching her fists, nails digging

another woman,

twitched with rage. She was pushing

because of Callum

pretenses. The truth was, she never

Everett she used to know would never have put up

less. Suddenly, Everett felt a void in his chest, cold air rushing in. The heart

snapped, shoving Selena away. She stumbled, unable to keep her balance, and fell

a cold, detached stare. "Selena, you said it. Don't regret

Everett stormed off to his car, yanked the door

dazed, as her

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