Seraphina's pov"Two months. She's so desperate she won't even notice you're counting down."I froze outside Cassian's home office. The door was ajar. Declan's voice, that smug, lazy drawl I'd grown to hate, was laughing about something. About me."She's a puppy," Cassian replied. His tone was bored. "Feed her a compliment, she wags her tail. Ignore her for a day, she whines. It's actually pathetic."My hand trembled on the doorframe. The coffee mug in my other hand, because I was still trying to be the perfect wife shook so violently that hot liquid burned my fingers."And the project?" Marcus asked. His voice was sharper, more eager."Mine." Cassian's voice was cold. "The moment I hand her divorce papers, I get the Aurelian Project. Easy."The coffee mug slipped from my fingers and shattered on the floor.The voices in the office stopped."What was that?" Marcus asked.The door swung open. Cassian stood there, looking down at me coldly. "Seraphina. What are you doing here?"I opened
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