Melomiri

The Saintess Broke Her Vows for Him, I Walked Away Forever

Language: en

Three years after leaving the country, I landed at the airport, my two young children clinging to me. Seraphina, the Church's Saintess, who was always so cool and distant, messaged me: "You're back?" I lied without a flicker of emotion: "No way, I'm still in England. Just about to go to bed." But the very next second, she materialized in front of me. Her eyes were fixed, burning, on my two children. "Is this why you disappeared? To do this?" "Don't you understand? I never agreed to a divorce. This is cheating!" I scoffed. My hand reached out, brushing against the prayer pendant around her…

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