omeone whose number I had had for three years but never called. Sofia: [Uncle Lyon.

ng came back from Lyon. Frow

ia:

r. Please send a friend request to continue chatting.] I clamped my lip. Lyon had unfriended me.

, it was alread

around from the sound of the door opening, his sleep-deprived eyes. "Where

e quickly, with his hand raised to

but I got in first, my voice cold. "Yo

ul of times in our eight years together. This was the f

, puffy eyes. His face darkened, and his fis

ilt or panic, as if he had been

ger finally boiled over. I swung my bag at h

uined at once the moment I caught him in bed with anoth

for?! You could divorce me if you didn't love me

e lies he had told me, and turned my love for him into laughter. Sensing my red, tear-filled eye

but all that would come was tears. "

hard to be

en come my way, and some have even asked me out. But I'v

when he saw the anger an

y you. It was an a

that I could not help but laugh

guy and then say it was an accident? That I might have

k's eyes. "If you dare, I'll murder

in my heart. If he knew that betrayal was un

isurely. "Do you recall what I sa

he would betray me, I would not

changed. "I will

ant it or not, I've made up my mind. I'm divorcing you. You do not deser

at my back,

topped. Lyon's hands roaming over my body came into my mind, and I wrinkled my face. I scrubbed marks hard until the skin around them was red, trying to erase his touch. I g

ashed face red like an opening rose with a seductive fragrance. The towel clung barely to my

tepped to the closet to grab my pajamas

e was husky, heavy w

y idea he could think of was to get a child from me. He came up to try and talk to me about

today I just felt nauseated. I spun away from him, pushing him

s in his, his expression stern. "Didn't you alw

tude. "That was before. I might have a

shed me onto the bed and pinn

re. "No matter how many times I tell you. I'm s

oken, Jack passio