Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 25

Mila had no intention of taking back her words. She had always regarded Ryan as nothing short of a lunatic. But engaging in another argument with this madman was the last thing she wanted.

Ryan was the kind of reckless, spoiled brat whose unpredictable actions were impossible to reason with.

As she turned to leave, Ryan seized her arm with such force that Mila felt as though it might snap.

"Let go!" Mila demanded, her voice sharp with anger.

Ryan held firm, towering over her with a crazed glint in his eyes. "Mila," he warned, "if you dare ruin Giselle and Lysander's plans, you know what will happen."

A mocking smile crept across his face. "You know what I'm capable of."

Mila was all too familiar with his past torment and humiliation. Her gaze turned icy cold at the memory.

looked down, silent for a moment. When she lifted her head again, a

to set her up with your dear friend, playing the loyal sidekick. You might not win any awards for most inspiring person

before he could respond, Mila patted his cheek, feigning

and money, there's nothing much to you. You can't hold a candle to Lysander in any way, and Giselle's good sense prevents her from choosing you. Recognizing that

seen Mila's sharp tongue in action, a stark contrast to her usual calm demeanor. Though she smiled, her eyes pierced straight to

Ryan's

rubbing her sore arm. Her mood was sour,

anger, the more serene her expression,

there was no point in getting upset over someone like him. He

which threatened to explode with fury. "Ryan," she said, her voice calm

he glared