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Chapter 15

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“Devia, open the door.”

That deep voice carried clearly from the other side of my apartment door. I had just finished crying, my face still wet, my eyes swollen. Hastily, I wiped my tears and forced myself to lift my chin.

“Go away, Argan! I don’t want to talk to you anymore!” I shouted, pressing my body against the door.

A heavy knock followed. “I won’t leave until you listen to me.”

“There’s nothing left to hear!” I snapped back. “Everything is clear. I want a divorce, and that will never change!”

For a few seconds there was silence. Then I heard the sound of a spare key turning. The door opened slowly, revealing Argantara standing tall, his suit wrinkled, his face hard but his eyes shadowed with something I didn’t recognize.

I jolted. “You… you dare walk in here just like that?!”

“I’m your husband, Devia. I have the right,” he said flatly, stepping inside.

I took a step back, holding my breath. “Right? You lost that right the moment you chose Revania. The moment you left me bleedin
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