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Chapter 63

Author: Jane Samuel
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-19 23:14:54
ELIOT’S POV

“Why shouldn’t you?” I retorted, getting offended now. How is it that we always converse like this? Should every conversation lead to a quarrel? “How can you say you don’t have number? You’re my wife, you should have my contact. You have it.”

“You know I don’t understand,” she started, “What is this new obsession of constantly calling me your wife, Eliot? Are you just realizing that word exists? Now? Now that we’re ONLY married on paper?”

“What is so wrong about me calling you what you are? You are my wife, Serena. My wife.”

“Not for long,” she declared defiantly, blue eyes boring into mine as she walked off. Just like that. Leaving me standing there, waiting as though there was more to say. Of which there was more cause she couldn’t really mean that.

“How can you say you don’t have my number?” I muttered, watching those smooth legs disappeared up the stairs. “How can- impossible.”

Totally impossible. She was just calling bluff. Bluffing, that’s all this was.

“Would you com
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