Let’s get a divorce, Everheart.
The man’s cold voice sounded from behind, over the light sizzling from the pan. Renee Everheart was in the middle of searing steaks, but she was seemingly numb to the hot oil splattering on her cheeks.
”We are only husband and wife on paper. Now that four years have passed, it’s time to end this.” Stefan Hunt said with a cold, distant tone.
Renee bit her lip anxiously.
‘Looks like this day was inevitable after all’…
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