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Chapter 81

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah swiftly dragged me away, leaving Teri behind and furiously shouting in ce. He drove fast, I was thrown around in the backseat without a seatbelt, forced to grip the seat to steady myself.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Furious, my eyes burned with tears. “Elijah, are you crazy? I’m calling the police!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah’s gaze was fixed on the road ahead, his expression dark and cold. “Go ahead! Tell the police your legal husband took you away. Let’s see who cares!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I wanted to reach for my purse, but Elijah mmed on the brakes. My head smashed hard against the seat in front of me. A wave of dizziness hit me, and everything went ck.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I struggled to keep my eyes open to grab my phone, but my body wouldn’t cooperate, and I passed bu</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When I woke up, I was in an unfamiliar room. It was even more basic than the vi before, and there was a lingering smell of fresh paint.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You’re awake?” Elijah’s deep voice echoed from somewhere in the room.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I shot up but was forced to lie back down by the dizziness. Footsteps approached, and Elijah’s face appeared above me. In just a few days, he looked worn out, his beard unshaven and his hair unkempt</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I clutched my head, weakly asking, “Where have you taken me?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah drew the curtains, letting in the sunlight. “We’re on the outskirts. It’s a vacation home I bought as an investment. It’s still under renovation.”</font></font>Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I struggled to sit up, leaning weakly against the headboard. Elijah stood by the window, staring at the view outside. I nced around the room.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Sure enough, it wasn’t fully furnished yet. The furniture looked half–new, half–old, likely left by the previous</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">owner.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After taking in the view for a moment, Elijah turned to look at me, his gaze steady butplicated. There was anger in his eyes, but there was also something like helplessness.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I licked my dry lips. “I want some water.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah silently handed me a bottle of mineral water. My hands were still weak from just waking up, and after struggling to twist it open, I had to give up. He took the bottle back and unscrewed it with ease.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Here.” He handed the bottle back to me.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I froze for a moment, hesitating before taking it. Seeing how cautious I was, Elijah let out a bitterugh.” I’m not going to hurt you. You don’t have to be this careful around me.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I stayed silent for a while before asking. “How did you know where I was?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah didn’t answer, his gaze darkening. Suddenly, it clicked–Evelyn! She must have been so angry that she told Jocelyn. And Jocelyn, wanting to provoke Elijah, told him my whereabouts.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I slumped back against the headboard, feeling defeated. “Elijah, what exactly do you want from me?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah shot back, “That’s my question to you. What do you want, Ariana?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Without hesitation, I answered, “I want a divorce.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah replied just as quickly, “Not happening.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">We were in a deadlock</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Iughed bitterly. “I never thought you’d put up with a woman like me for seven years, all for money.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">His tone was icy as he said, “Don’t try to provoke me. Whether or not I’m in it for the money has nothing to do with our marriage.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I sighed inwardly. “Why lie to yourself? If it weren’t for the Linden Group’s financial troubles, you never would’ve agreed to marry me in the first ce.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I shed him a forced smile. “Elijah, I was wrong before. But it’s over now. Can’t we just go our separate ways?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah’s voice was cold. “No.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I slumped back against the bed, drained. “Elijah, don’t force my hand. I’ll hire awyer, and I will get a divorce.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He let out a mockingugh. “Fine! We can go to court. Let’s see who breaks first after a few year battles.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I fell silent. A deep sense of despair settled over me.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah wasn’t nning on letting me go, nor was he willing to give up that money. What I once thought was the key to winning this love game had turned into the shackles binding me.</font></font>
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