Chapter 2


"Hey, Ama, don't be upset. Let's go out for a bit. I'll treat you to some delicious food!" Elysia suggested. "Alright, let me just grab my things, and we can head out."

Life has to go on, Amara thought, as she tidied herself up and drove to Galleria Lane. She met Elysia at an upscale shopping mall.

Amara stood tall at 5 feet 7, with a perfectly balanced figure. If it wasn't for the mask she wore to protect her sensitive skin, she would surely turn heads everywhere.

The duo took the escalator up to the second floor, which was dedicated to women's handbags. Elysia, eager to celebrate Amara's divorce, insisted on gifting her a purse. Despite Amara's protests, Elysia was persistent.

"Ama, let's check out that section. The sales associate said they just got some new arrivals. Maybe you'll find something you like," Elysia said, pointing excitedly toward the CAVELLE display.

Amara nodded and walked toward the sleek, elegant counter. But as soon as she spotted the man standing there, she froze in her tracks.

The man was tall, about 6 feet 2, dressed in a black shirt and tailored pants, his profile facing Amara, standing with one hand casually in his pocket. His gaze slightly lowered, his demeanor was nonchalant, yet he looked like he could step right into any movie scene.

was her husband, Finnian, who was always so busy running multiple companies, here at the mall in

wavy hair approached and wrapped her arm around Finnian's. She pointed to a red handbag on the shelf and cooed, "Finn, I want that one. Doesn't it go

at it and instructed the sales

a loud buzzing filling her head. She stared hard at the profile of

that woman?" Elysia's eyes became wide.

word "lover", Amara understood all too well. Despite the summer heat, she

not only because she was no longer of use to the Everly family but because he

"Aren't you

the moment he just allowed that woman

heart, wishing she could disappear right then

with a playful grin. "Lina, I want that red

black card on the counter and flashed a smile at the woman in red,

this unfold, Amara felt her head spin. Reluctantly, she walked over, avoiding Finnian's gaze, and tugged Elysia's arm

here?" he asked, his well-shaped brows furrowing as he stared into Amara's bright

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