Chapter 8 His eyes, wide with disbelief, met hers.

“Sandra, are you out of your mind?”

Out of her mind? Yes, she was clearly insane to ever fall for him in the first place.

Sandra fumed silently, her heart pounding in her chest.

Suddenly, the sharp buzz of the phone on the table cut through the mounting tension, its vibration bringing a brief respite from their standoff.

Kristopher cast a fleeting glance at the message, shut off the phone with a snap, and strode towards the door, his back rigid with tension.

Her voice, firm and unwavering, chased after him.

“We’re getting a divorce! Make sure you sign those papers before you walk out that door!”

Kristopher paused briefly and said sharply, “I have something to do now.

When I return, do whatever pleases you.” With that, he forcefully shut the door.

Sandra’s eyes followed his unwavering exit, feeling an oppressive weight compressing her chest once again.

her leg and

navigated to Elijah’s Twitter

had just uploaded

photo showed her lying down with a fever patch adhered

“Being sick makes

had someone

cozy and

timing of these two events made it almost impossible for Sandra not to suspect that Kristopher had dashed

this was no accident; Elijah

appeared her tactics were

divorce

fury, Sandra quaked like

herself against the heartache, forcefully ripping the

infiltrated her skin, inflaming the wound until it was a

too, could be

breaking down into soft sobs within the comforting arms

had its time and

forced Sandra to confront her

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