The Foley Villa in Akloit.

In front of the mirror stood a woman wearing a white cotton camisole nightgown that reached her knees, revealing fair arms and slender legs.

Her chestnut hair contrasted against her pale face; the once bright eyes were devoid of their youthful radiance on this day marking 1162nd day since she married Kelvin Foley.

For over three years, Cheyenne Lawrence was nominally “Mrs. Foley”, confined to this cold mansion, waiting for his occasional return.

At the thought of this, she suddenly laughed at herself.

How much courage did she have back then to think that she could warm up Kelvin, this stubborn and hardhearted man?

A servant approached her with a black evening gown in hand, her eyes filled with coldness and disdain.

“Miss Lawrence, Mr. Foley will be back soon. You should change into this dress to greet him.”

No one here acknowledged her as “Mrs. Foley”, whether Kelvin or the household servants.

Cheyenne Lawrence was like an unwanted person who they deeply despised.

She reached out her small hand and picked up the black long dress. She dressed like an exquisite and noble princess sitting obediently on the sofa waiting for that man’s arrival.

would take

to an end today because

looked at herself in the mirror before suddenly bursting into a charming smile.

painted it onto her lips while staring at herself on the phone

just like a

each step felt like it tugged

three years,

“Bang!”

glass door was pushed open from the outside with force, and the autumn wind brought with it a

on

black suit pants that

eyes as dark as an icy abyss. Right now, those eyes were filled with anger

gaze was cold like winter

she had grown accustomed to this look from

signing divorce papers!” he barked at her while walking towards her. He grabbed her

Cheyenne refused to show any weakness in front of him. She would smile even if

she said softly yet casually, “you’re being too impatient!

he roughly let go of her chin before storming off without

dirty, he pulled out a white handkerchief from his suit pocket and carefully wiped

the chill from her blood almost took her breath

you’re not worthy!” He glared at her like a

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