Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 194

Lysander stood facing the furious figure before him, his expression calm and his voice steady, almost deathly quiet.

"Don't forget," he said softly.

"It was you who wanted to start this. Fine, I agreed and made you the lady of the Montgomery family."

"Since you wanted the beginning, why should you decide the end?"

Mila was taken aback, a bitter laugh almost escaping her lips, though she couldn't muster the energy to express it. "Fine, then you suggest it."

Lysander responded coolly, "I have no intention of getting a divorce right now."

A wave of anger surged through Mila, and unable to hold back, she attempted to slap him, though her hand was caught firmly.

Lysander remained unruffled, "Your hand is injured; hitting me would only hurt you."

"Don't patronize me!"

captured

toward the bed, gently forcing her to sit down while

to pry open her

you want the wound to get

hands were crucial for her

painting... They couldn't

anger, Mila relented.

but held on. Mila, realizing the futility of

on her wound made her shiver, but she bit

touch became gentler. In the quiet

her with painstaking care, yet her gaze remained

by his fleeting tenderness. "Lysander, give me a straight answer. What will it take for you to let me go?" Mila's

lady of the Montgomery family? I promised you forever, and I meant

Mila scoffed, her voice dripping with disdain. "I don't want it, I don't need it, I can't stand it. Do I need to spell it out? I don't want to be with you, and I don't want

Lysander didn't reply.