Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 131

Chapter 123

The hospital room was suffocatingly silent.

Mila sat with her head bowed, her chest heaving as she struggled to breathe. Her eyes felt hot, and a sharp ache gripped her sinuses. Reflecting on it now, she realized they had ended long ago, far earlier than she had admitted to herself.

A wrong start never leads to a good ending.

She should have understood this sooner.

The divorce papers she had flung at Lysander fluttered down and landed in his hand, where he clenched them tightly, making a soft, pitiful crumpling sound.

"Yes, you're not worthy," he said coldly, crumpling the papers into a ball and letting them fall to the floor.

Mila looked up in a daze, meeting his gaze, which was as cold and indifferent as a stagnant pool, eerily reminiscent of the look in his eyes during that chaotic night seven years ago in a dark, closed-off room.

Unwanted memories of the past surged forward, burying her in darkness.

her limbs numb with cold and her

come any closer," she managed to

fingers tracing her face, leaving a trail of goosebumps as they slid down to her neck. She trembled, barely able to

soft yet piercingly cold. "I should have known. You need

to the room

tense atmosphere. He greeted them cheerfully, "Hey, you're here too. Want

his hand from Mila's

pocket. Upon answering,

Without sparing

himself being dragged out by his shirt collar, barely

Mila barely had time to catch her breath before a sharp pain flared in her forehead, causing her to collapse back onto the

the stairwell, Eugene was shoved against the wall. Before he

is limited,"

innocent and puzzled. "Brother, what did I do to upset you?

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