Regret After Divorcing His Wife
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Meanwhile, inside the black car speeding away from the prison, Cassandra leaned back in the seat, tracing a finger along the worn prison band around her wrist.
She smirked as she slowly peeled it off.
“Thank you, Adrian,” she whispered. “You’ve opened the door for me… once again.”
Her reflection in the window twisted with the flicker of lightning.
And her smile turned colder.
“This time, I won’t just ruin Rosemary. I’ll destroy everything — and everyone — she loves.”
Thunder cracked across the sky, a flash illuminating her face — fierce, hungry, and triumphant.
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Back at her apartment, Rosemary sat by the window, staring into the night.
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