Melomiri

My Wife Cheated in Our Marital Home, So I Took Everything Back

Language: en

Sophia Bennett’s words left me frozen in place. Even when boiling hot water poured over the back of my hand, I seemed unable to feel the pain. I lowered my eyes and looked at the shattered glass by my feet, its fragments glaring under the reflected light. It looked exactly like my relationship with Sophia Bennett. Beneath its glamorous surface, it had long been riddled with wounds. I took a deep breath, stared at the indifferent woman in front of me, and asked coldly: “Are you sure you want him to stay?” Adrian Gray was the first to walk toward the entryway, his tone full of considerate…

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