Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 191

Chapter 191 Come Closer

The distance between the two suddenly closed in.

Up close, Gavyn could even clearly see Aylin’s long, thick eyelashes.

Those eyes were still clear and bright, but they would never look at him tenderly again. A sense of helplessness filled his chest, and he lowered his voice, h oar sely asking, “What exactly is your relationship with Ryker?”

Is that all?

So, you cornered her in the bathroom just to ask such a boring question?

Aylin was getting increasingly annoyed by him. Gavyn used to be quite decisive, but now she felt that he was becoming more and more indecisive and never-ending.

“I think, I have no obligation to tell you, Mr. Delacruz?”

Aylin frowned impatiently, making no effort to hide her resistance. “We are strangers now, and I have no obligation to explain these things to a stranger.

Let me go.”

didn’t want to get entangled

brow furrowed as the word stranger seemed to pierce his heart like a tiny

she had when she married him, which was worlds apart from her

wave of anxiety and unease swept over Gavyn, as if a

him, containing

avoid my

pursed his lips, and his eyes filled with emotions that Aylin couldn’t understand. “If

eyebrows, a thought crossing her

is Gavyn putting on

were husband and wife, he treated her as if she was nothing, even the female housekeeper had a better life

relentlessly pursued her, constantly asking about her relationships with other men,

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Is it not amusing?

heart and eyes were filled with thoughts of Gavyn, this man didn’t even bother to

but

beautifully contoured thin lips, she couldn’t help but wonder. How

Gavyn opened his mouth, her previously great mood would vanish like smoke in thin air, and the feeling wasn’t entirely

ball of cotton was stuffed in her heart, making her feel suffocated

into a forced smile. “If Mr. Delacruz really wants to know, come

approached without any guard, “You tell

“Speak?”

knee, aiming the bottom of her high heel at Gavyn’s leather shoes with a forceful kick. At the same

chest!