THIRD PERSON POV“Well, I love you so much, Veronica,” Xavier said, his voice low and sincere as he held her hands.Veronica pulled her hands away gently, though her fingers lingered a second longer than necessary. “Xavier…” She smirked, trying to hide how affected she was. “What’s it‘mi amor’?” Xavier asked.“Why would you tell me you love me on the same day I find out you have a wife? Forced marriage or not, you both are still legally married, Xavier.”Xavier reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He unlocked it and turned the screen toward her. “See? I called my lawyer not long ago. The divorce filing is happening this weekend.”Veronica exhaled, some of the tension leaving her shoulders. “Much better.”Xavier smirked, stepping closer again. “You’re sure jealous of her, but she has nothing on you, amor.”She rolled her eyes, though a small smile tugged at her lips. “As I said, I’m not jealous.” She paused, then asked, “Are you hungry?”“Hmm… I’m hungry for you.”Veronic
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