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Chapter 112: A Shift in Perspective

Author: Raven
last update publish date: 2025-07-09 13:45:28

Allie’s hands curled into fists as she glared at Liam.

“I don’t care anymore, Liam. Julian is better than you, and at least he doesn’t treat me like I’m disposable. I won’t waste my breath arguing. If you don’t sign the divorce papers, I’ll take this to court. Let’s see if you can keep your secrets under wraps then.”

Liam’s expression didn’t change, but his knuckles turned white. A storm brewed behind his cold eyes, his fury barely restrained.

She had done it again.

Allie Brooks was the only wo
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