Chapter 437

"Heinrich, you're incredible!" someone called out, and the crowd erupted with cruel approval. Murmurs rippled through the room, sharp and cutting.

"Smart move," one man said under his breath.

"She's pathetic," another sneered. "Crying over a man who's already done with her."

"She's drowning in emotions-feelings make people stupid," a third added with a laugh.

"Look at her, humiliated in front of everyone. I'd love to meet her father... to see what kind of man could raise a daughter this foolish. Absolutely shameful."

"Now, Sofina," Heinrich said, straightening his suit, his tone polite as a blade. "I'm done wasting time. Leave this banquet. I don't want you humiliating Katarina-or everyone here with your presence. You reek of poverty."

"You never loved me, did you?" Sofina whispered. Her faith cracked-not from disbelief, but from believing too much.

"I loved you," Heinrich said.

"But only when you were useful when you gave me your money, your body, your time. Back then, I really did love you, Sofina."

"You made my life comfortable. You paid for my future. You carried me up." He smiled faintly, the kind of smile that hurt more than a slap. “But now? You're broke. You're empty. You have nothing left worth loving."

He tilted his head, his voice heavy with mock pity. "And now you call me cruel? Don't pretend you're the victim here you killed whatever we had. You stopped loving me first. You stopped giving. You stopped serving."

"But Heinrich!" Sofina's voice cracked as she cried out. "I have nothing left to give!"

"Then that's your fault!" he hissed, leaning in until his breath brushed her ear. His tone was low, poisonous.

"Don't twist this into some tragic love story. If you truly loved me, you would've found something-anything-to keep me. But you stopped. You ran dry. And that, Sofina..." He smiled cruelly. "...that's your mistake, not mine."

Sofina's mind blurred. His words twisted everything-truth, memory, love—until none of it made sense anymore.

Only when the dream finally shattered did she notice her sleeves were soaked - not from rain, but from her own tears.

"Heinrich." Katrina stepped forward, calm but cold. "I told you I don't want that woman anywhere near my banquet. Handle it."

still fixed on Sofina. "The divorce

here, dog. Your value expired the moment your

in front of Sofina once more, his back straight and unyielding, a living barricade between her and the man who had destroyed

with sobs. "All this time...

believe it was real.

a cold, elegant

Be grateful I taught you anything

please get your dog

with disgust. "You loser!" she

a slow breath, then stepped aside from Sofina-obedient as always. "Good dog," Katarina said proudly, her chin lifted. For almost three years, she'd commanded

finish it. Kick

viciously and lifted his leg to strike Sofina. She didn't move- heartbroken, too drained to

again, blocking the

hell do you think

foot again, Alex moved in

second kick hit him square in the ribs. The

control of her pet,"

love with the

someone else

Katarina," a voice mocked from the back. "Her dog's

mutt! If

the guards. "Security! If that woman doesn't leave, throw her

stepped

that woman! If

his arms wide, standing

if his

again and again, but he stayed there, unshaken, a wall of flesh

mouth, tracing a thin crimson line down his chin, but his eyes never wavered. They held a strange, quiet peace-like he had

"You're extraordinary, Sofina. Your heart... your emotions-they're real, beautiful, and untainted.

You gave everything you had your trust, your soul, your faith in him.

was holding. He never understood how rare your love was-how sacred it is to be loved

I were

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