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Chapter 9 - In The Shadows

Author: Olivia GW
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-26 14:07:22

Isabel’s POV

Emerson stood over me. He claimed he saw me with another man. His cold face was contorted with rage. Why did he look jealous? He shouldn't have cared who I was with. When he proposed divorce, he even implied that he never loved me. Perhaps it was just about his ego…

My reaction obviously irritated him. I tried to avoid unnecessary trouble, keeping my face as neutral as possible. "I don’t know what you’re talking about. As you said yourself, what could I possibly hide from you?" I countered. I didn’t want him to know about my illness. All I wanted was to diffuse the tension.

Emerson's irritation flared. He mocked me with an ironic sneer, "We haven’t even finalized the divorce, and you’ve already found a new boyfriend.” Then he demanded, “No matter who he is, stop meeting him. It'll be best for both of you."

I couldn’t believe his nerves. How dare he control who I do or do not see! “Emerson, you are being totally unreasonable! He is just a friend. And why should you even ca
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