"Let's get a divorce."

The man, dignified yet arrogant, gazed emotionlessly at the small woman in front of him.

"I'll pay for the alimony," he said indifferently. "If you need money, a job, or a good doctor for your mother, I'll provide them for you."

Rose fought desperately to hold back the tears in her eyes.

When Jay Ares's fiancee ran away the day before their wedding, they were forced to find a temporary substitute bride to feed the appetites of the ravenous paparazzi and media outlets.

He believed that she had accepted the role to claim the title, to be known as Mrs. Ares. However, the woman, Rose, alone knew that the reason she agreed was to fulfill her two lifetimes' worth of love for him.

He never knew how much she loved him.

"I didn't marry you for money," she whispered. The intensity of her love for him had given birth to an inferiority complex.

The man's deep, quiet eyes flashed a hint of

skepticism.

If two complete strangers got married, what reason could it be if not for money?

"My patience runs thin. If there's nothing else, I'll arrange for my lawyer to meet you tomorrow with the divorce papers." The man took a final sip of coffee before placing the cup on the table and turning away t O head upstairs. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Rose's eyes fell on the coffee cup, her timid face slowly becoming stubborn and grudging.

The wind lingers, the geese leave their marks!

Twice she had loved him with all her heart. She refused to give up on him that easily.

Half an hour later.

Upstairs.

"Husband!" Rose called out meekly, standing demurely at the door.

at the word "husband", and he instinctively looked up.

address him as her husband. She had followed that rule obediently all this while. He was certainly not expecting an increase in boldness from her as

"Yes?"

to the divorce," Rose announced. "I don't want a house or any money. But I want a child." Although she spoke softly, Jay could sense the

in surprise. 'Huh,

me? Never," he spat, disgust in

and the dosage she had used when she spiked his coffee.

this whole thing is going to blow over, I feel I deserve to get something out

raised his eyebrows slightly. 'Well, well, well, the little fox's tail is finally poking out of

with me. I assure you the alimony will more

about the money." Rose emphasized again. She looked more determined than ever, her eyes fixed on him. "But I'll have to

to feel unnaturally hot. "Rose, you dare drug me?" Jay instantly understood her intentions and his handsome face contorted into countless layers, like deep snow unmelting for

calm and kept quiet. She neither confirmed nor denied it. Then, she pursed her thin lips lightly and slowly stripped off her clothes until her body was completely bare. Unhurriedly, she walked over to him and

resist, but he could not fight the urges of his body and he found himself forcefully embracing her in his

in his body clamored to take him from

spring

morning, the first faint rays of dawn trickled through the translucent beige curtains and fell

bed, the man opened his bleary eyes. His handsome, chiseled face exuded

rendezvous with Rose last night flooded his mind and

They looked like blossomed lotus flowers, provocative and incredibly beautiful, blooming right in front of his

Had he been toyed

legs touched the floor. As he donned a bathrobe, he accidentally knocked something from

It was a debit card and an elegantly

card is the payment

handsome man's already insidious-looking expression became

of a cello, cut through the air

she think his body was

use his money to insult

slender jade-like fingers curled and clenched into a tight fist, to

you better pray that you don't get my hands

house in the East side

a simple fabric sofa,

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