Chapter 8.CONDITION

(Ash's POV)

"We may have been married, but that was a long time ago," Freya replied curtly.

My hands clench into fists, holding back my anger. It's been years since we parted ways, and now I'm seeing her again in a pretty annoying version. The look in her eyes, the tone of her voice whenever she talks to me. It makes my pride feel like it's being trampled on and I don't like that feeling.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Weren't you the one who asked me to leave you?" Freya taunts. Her arms crossed over her chest. I'm sick of her arrogant attitude.

"Well, I was the one who asked for separation. Because from the beginning, I never loved you. You're not my type!" I exclaimed in annoyance.

"And I feel grateful to have parted ways with you. We didn't love each other. It's just the demands of family, so why remember the past, hm?"

I furrowed my brow. "You think I like our past? I even get annoyed every time I think about being married to a woman like you."

"You're the one who brought