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I wish you'd die in this cold temperature! So I can finally be a divorcee! Die, you asshole! Die!

"Come here," he holds out his right hand, face softening along with the tone.

I narrow my eyes at the gigantic man, cursing him in my head. Go die.

He sits up before standing in his full height, stepping forward to approach me as I go backward, wanting to maintain the distance between us.

"Why are you here?" I ask in panic, realising he's getting so much closer now.

"I told you, I'm not gonna miss my wife's engagement party."

Is he being sarcastic now? Knowing he holds the power that I can never be married to someone else as long as I'm still his wife?

"I told you to never call me that!"

Suddenly he's already bumping his front to mine, intimidating me with his superior physical.

"But you ‘are’ my wife."

"I WAS your wife when you treated me like a whore. But I'm not anymore! I'm not anyone's whore anymore! Not yours, not now not ever!"

He cups my face with his cold hands, whispe
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