Confrontation and Revelation

Alarabella's heart ached as if cruel fingers were gripping her neck. She longed to say, "Let's not get divorced."

However, Northridge's words echoed in her mind. She was chosen to be Reginald's wife because Chloe was overseas at the time, and Alarabella was so similar to her. She was replaceable. Over these three years, any woman who replaced her would eventually win Reginald's love and attachment.

It was like losing a precious pet cat or dog suddenly. There would be some sadness for a while, but as life continued, it would soon be forgotten. At most, a fleeting regret in moments of reminiscence.

Alarabella held back her tears, gently stroking Reginald's chin, her voice filled with cheer. "It's getting late, you should go back."

Reginald held her hand. "Let me take you to your building."

Alarabella silently agreed.

The night breeze carried a hint of intoxication as they strolled among the buildings, shadows dragging lazy footsteps under the dim light of the street lamps. Though they w