Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 139

A surge of inexplicable emotion welled up in Carlisle’s chest, his eyes reddening as he glared at Katrina with gritted teeth. “Divorce? Don’t think about it. I won’t agree.”

katrina hurrowed het brows in sumprise. There was a fabut, u cking suvile hugging at her lips, “Carlisle, haven’t you always wanted to marry Shirley to make up for those regrets from your youth? I’m willingly stepping aside now what’s these to disagree with?”

des this sounds? How

“I’ve already told you that there’s nothing between me and Shirley! Stop this nonsense!” he snapped, his frustration mounting. “Do you know how ridiculous will Shirley and Ivy hold their heads high if someone finds out?”

Katrina let out a cold, sardonic laugh, “Oh, now you care about appearances? Where was this concern when you were parading her around town?

“Everyone in the social circles of Phappolis knows Shirley is your mistress. What’s the point of pretending to be virtuous now? Don’t you think that’s a bit hypocritical?

Her words struck a nerve, igniting the fury simmering within Carlisle. He barked, “Enough! Can you let go of the past already? I’ve treated you more than fairly–don’t push your

Jack!”

Disappointment filled Katrina’s gaze, though she no longer held any expectations for Carlisle.

“If that’s how you teel, then sign the divorce agreement, Once it’s done, I won’t be in your way anymore!

word “divorce” made Carlisle’s expression darken further. He felt an unshakable irritability clawing at him. “I won’t sign the

unbearable, Carlisle stormed out of the

of a car starting

etched on her face as her eyes fell

decided to end this marriage,

value to offer him,

agree now, she would wait. Eventually, he would tire of this tight and relent. She just had to

Wen at all. It was as if he had vanished from her

the evenings to teach Alexander how to cook. rare sense of peace.

simple and uneventful, but for once, it gave

finished teaching vocabulary and text lessons but felt her throst growing sore. She asked the students to read and memorize on their own while she stepped

more than three or four minutes when

the sound of a commotion in

door, she heard a boy yelling, his

said you could

beat as she quickened her pace into the room. What she saw

the back of the classroom, two boys were in the middle of a heated fight. One of them, wearing a thin, wom sweater, had his classmate by the collar, his eyes red with tears and fury