When Love Breaks Novel Josephine And Zayne

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."

was bringing up the past again. Josephine pretended not to hear him and turned to

pace on purpose, hoping he'd

sighed, exasperated. "What exactly

be asking you that. You've been married to Zayn for three years, and neither he nor my dad know

them, I would have. If I didn't, I wouldn't. And

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

annoyed by his constant references to the past, as if he was threatening her.

she was still under the age of 20; she was very immature and was completely taken in by his flirtatious behavior.

Love

about it, yet he still had the nerve to bring

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

in her eyes. "Yvan, your

"And how is that

she scoffed. "There is

deepened, but instead of backing off, 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