Chapter 108


Josephine had assumed it was Zayn, and she had even braced herself for another confrontation. But when she turned around, she was met with a completely different face.

It was Yvan. He had shrugged off his trench coat, leaving only a black dress shirt underneath, paired with a red-and-black bowtie. His silver hair was messy and flowing, giving him an almost unreal, comic book-like appearance.

Years ago, men like him had been her weakness. One look, and she'd be lost in a daze for days.

But now, her tastes had changed. Josephine was immune to his type. Hence, after barely sparing him a glance, she looked away. "What are you doing here?"

Yvan tapped his fingers against the staircase railing, the metal clinking as his eight rings knocked against it in an erratic rhythm. "What, is this your property? Am I not allowed to use it?"

Josephine shot him a cold look. "Why are you acting like someone just shot you? You ate my pastries, and this is how you repay me?"

He scoffed. "I used to buy you pastries every day, multiple times a day. Yet, you were never grateful then."

to continue down the stairs. But Yvan caught up to her

walking side by side with him still felt unbearably awkward. Josephine slowed her pace on purpose, hoping he'd go ahead, but he

exasperated. "What exactly

"I should be asking you that. You've been married to Zayn for three

I wanted to tell them, I would have. If I didn't, I wouldn't. And last I checked, it

let out a short, amused snort. "Oh, so it's got nothing to do with me? Well, in that case, maybe I should give my dad a call. Let him know that his soon-to-be ex- daughter-in-law isn't just some director-she's an internationally renowned one. "Oh, and let's not forget-she's also got a little... history with both

references to the past, as if he was threatening her. "When have I ever been in a relationship with you? Stop

still under the age of 20; she was very immature

Love

it, yet he still

still have all of it, you know. Our old texts, the photos we took together, the gifts you gave

eyes. "Yvan, your father is still in the hospital. Can you not stir up trouble for

remained completely unbothered. "And how is that our

"There is no

he stepped forward, forcing her back until she bumped against the wall. Then, he raised his hand to block her path down the stairs. "You claim there's no 'us'...

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