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Chapter 13 - Emerson's Anguish

Emerson's POV

I felt a surge of anger when I saw Isabel smile at a strange man. How dare she flirt with someone else at my family banquet? How could she smile at another man so easily, but always show me a cold face?

My anger intensified when I recognized him. He was the man who had carried Isabel to the car. He introduced himself as Robert Evans, the son of a prominent medical enterprise. How dare he try to steal my wife?

When I confronted them, I never expected Robert to provoke me. He acted protective over her, as if he were Isabel’s husband.

Turning away from Robert, I took Isabel by the arm and led her to a storage room. I pressed her shoulders against the wall, glaring at her. "What were you thinking, smiling at him like that?"

"We were just talking, Emerson," Isabel replied, her voice shaking. "Why are you so upset?"

"Upset?" I spat. "You’re still my wife, Isabel. You shouldn't be talking to other men."

"We're about to finalize the divorce," she shot back. "And besides, you’re
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