Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 365

Chapter 358

"Maniac!"

Lysander didn't even flinch as blood dripped steadily from his palm, soaking

through the front of his shirt. He advanced, step by relentless step, his eyes cold and wild.

Driven by terror but refusing to back down, Mila held her ground.

She'd never expected Lysander could be this ruthless, this extreme-so

desperate he didn't care if he lived or died. He really was a madman, through and through.

What now?

There was no way she was going to let this man ruin the rest of her life. She'd already wasted years on him; with her whole future ahead of her, why should she tie herself to a lunatic's fate? It wasn't worth it.

Not at all.

"You-you say you love me?"

A sudden idea struck Mila, inspired by the Red Hat robot's hidden voice files. She seized her chance, blurting out the question.

Lysander halted.

in her eyes. Something seemed to

love you. Someone as heartless as you doesn't deserve my love-only chains and

Mila thought, drawing a shaky

this as leverage, to turn the conversation and steer things toward her own

course. She and Lysander had never truly communicated. Reason never

laugh softly at herself. Maybe he was right —maybe she really didn't have a heart. Even

she had cared,

She really had.

She looked up, her eyes clear and cold.

Lysander's face hardened.

As expected.

valued above all else, it was his mother, Felicity Fontaine then

marriage, at

tonight, it'll destroy

her real kindness, the woman who'd treated her like a daughter. But she

the only

you should know I

really willing to

narrowed his eyes, his voice icy.

"Yes."

bold step forward, meeting his gaze with unwavering resolve. "You've driven me to this, Lysander. You've left me no way out. Your mother has always been kind to me, treated me like her own. I care about her too. If

the blade to her throat, the metal cold against her skin. Her

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