“Divorce.


    ”


    A mere pair of delicate paper sheets marked the conclusion of a four -year marriage.


    Hannah Moore’s slender fingers touched the inked name of her husband on the document.


    Raising her eyes to meet Den Edwards’s, a tearful glint was unmistakable.


    “Is there no chance for us?”


    Her voice wavered slightly, strained from emotion and the exertion of household chores.


    Beads of sweat clung to her forehead, sticking to her thick ck eyess frames, making her appear awkward and in.


    Anticipating his return tonight, excited to discuss their future, she had gotten up early, handpicked fresh produce, cooked, and tidied the house.


    Her efforts felt futile upon hearing the gut-wrenching news.


    “Our marriage was essentially a business arrangement,” Den snapped, flicking ash from his cigarette.


    “Plus, Eliana will return soon.


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    So that was it.


    Eliana Patel, the woman who upied his heart, was the one he could never let go of.


    With her tongue pressed to her pte, Hannah felt a familiar ache.


    She bowed her head, her mind a bit cloudy.


    Whenever Eliana showed up, Den disregarded everything, even his own principles.


    Back then, he married her out of obligation.


    Throughout their years together, his devotion never strayed from Eliana.


    After a seemingly endless silence, Den nced at the woman before him.


    Hannah was undeniably beautiful, her skin smooth, her nose finely shaped, and her lips akin to rose petals.


    Even behind thick-framed sses, her eyes sparkled now and then in the light.


    Yet, she was unexciting, almost to the point of being boring.


    Her demeanor was always mild.


    The dutiful wife persona she had maintained for so long was as uninteresting as a ss of water.


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    She fit the role of Mrs.


    Edwards just fine, but she could never be the woman he truly wanted.


    Cigarette in hand, Den stubbed it out in an ashtray and began, “You once…”


    Pausing, his eyes flicked towards Hannah’s expression.


    She kept her head bowed, making him inexplicably feel she harbored bothint and ttery.


    Switching gears, he said icily, “Given your background, you might face difficulty finding a job in the future.


    So, beyond the property agreements, you’ll get three more vis.


    You can also keep the limited-edition Ferrari, and I’ll personally throw in fifty million dors.


    ”


    Once, when Eliana had moved abroad, Den had followed out of love.


    The patriarch of the Edwards family was so incensed that he nearly disowned Den.


    Only a dramatic act by his mother, a suicide threat, had pulled Den back into the family fold.


    To reim his family’s favor, he had agreed to marry Hannah, who was rumored to have recently been released from prison.