"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.

was fixated on a document, was taken aback at the word "husband", and he instinctively looked up. He

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

"Yes?"

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

surprise.

Never," he spat, disgust in his

had passed and the dosage she had used when she spiked his

is going to blow over, I feel I deserve to get something out of it!" Rose steeled her gaze and straightened her back. Her timid demeanor melted away to reveal

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

the alimony will more than satisfy you. If you're

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

little impatient. At that moment, his body started 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

lightly and slowly stripped off her clothes until her body

clearly wanted to resist, but he could not fight the urges of his

in his body clamored to take him from the dark valley to the peak of the

a spring night of intertwined

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

his bleary eyes. His handsome, chiseled face exuded a

night flooded his mind and

of blood staining the white bedsheets. They looked like blossomed lotus flowers, provocative and incredibly

Had he

a

up. It was a debit

money in the debit card is the payment for last

man's already insidious-looking expression became

a clear note of a cello, cut through

his

she use his

and clenched into a tight fist, to

pray that you don't get my hands

in the East

simple fabric sofa, bit into

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