Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 291

Chapter 283

What's there to learn, anyway?

He hadn't had a chance to hang out with the guys in nearly three weeks!

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Lillian's Manor, ground floor hall.

Mila sat at the table, her hand resting on the handle of a knife, waiting in silence while the rain outside battered the windows with restless impatience.

Moments later, the front door swung open.

A tall man stepped inside, rainwater still clinging to his tailored black suit. He carried himself with that effortless air of privilege, as if the world itself owed him respect.

"You asked to see me," Lysander said, striding closer, his mood clearly good. "Does that mean you've finally come to your senses and you're ready to—"

He stopped short when his eyes landed on the knife in Mila's hand-and the scattered documents on the table. His brow furrowed.

Mila glanced up at him, her voice cool and steady. "Ready to do what, exactly?"

"My dear, that thing's dangerous," Lysander replied, frowning as he stepped forward, reaching to take the knife from her.

flashed between

stack of photos at him. Her tone

mangled it was painful to look at. The color drained from his face;

stared at Mila, who looked back with a chilling calm. His

"I'm only asking one thing was it you? Was it you who destroyed Forrest's

out, Lysander's hand fell away. The photos slipped from his grasp, fluttering to the floor, where he ground

if I did? Frankly, I should've done worse. If

trembled around the

table and flung it at him, her

truth of their seven-year marriage—a beginning built on lies, ending in ashes. Lysander looked down for a long moment, then slowly lifted his

was all the confirmation

across from her. In that instant, the man she'd shared a bed with for seven

broke. "You're insane.

first. I only

laugh, her whole body shaking. She had to

raw and full of pain. "Lysander, I wish I'd never met you in my

glass. The world seemed to

fell, heavy as

a long while to steady

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