She needed nothing fron him.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

After having lunch, Ashley and I engaged in a conversation. While at it, a knock sounded on the door.

"Who's it?" I asked, looking in its direction.

"Receptionist," a voice replied.

Ashley and I exchanged glances before I responded, "come in."

The receptionist walked in, holding two bags. I raised an eyebrow, wondering what her mission in the room was.

But before I could ask, she said, "These are for you, ma'am."

Confusion formed a cloud on my face. "For me? I think you might be mistaken because I don't remember ordering for something." And then I turned to Ashley, "Did you make an order?"

"Of course not."

you, Ma," the

Ashley. Noticing my reluctance, Ashley beckoned to the lady to bring the bags over. As she handed them to

I turned to the receptionist, my voice firm. "Didn't I say I didn't want to see him? How come I have a package from him?" The receptionist shifted uncomfortably on one foot. "I denied him access, but he insisted I give you the

I didn't want anything from Jared, especially not now. "Do you need the bags?" I

looked taken aback. "No, I...mean,

my voice growing firmer. "You can have them

conflicted. But she finally nodded,

handed the bags back to her without bothering to look inside. She

while, I broke the

heal my waist?" I said, seething with anger. "I don't blame him. He's always been that way; always getting gifts to make up

because all I wanted was to rant without interruption. Minutes later, when I could feel my anger simmering down, I turned to Ashley. "I need to speak to my lawyer."

"The divorce process."

mean, I'm not against you divorcing him, I'm just saying you should focus on your

head. "I want to start the process from

Ashley sighed in resignation. "Alright.

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