Divorcing My Ruthless Husband
He, too, stood up and began moving closer to me.
The further I moved away, the closer he came towards me.
“Why are you running away, Summer? Shouldn’t you be happy that I’m back? I’m back now!” he yelled.
“Please, stay away from me!”
“Have you really forgotten about me already? How could you possibly forget about me? Please, Summer, tell me! Why have you forgotten me!” he shouted once more, the words echoing in my mind and ringing in my ears.
“I-I don’t know you!” I stammered, my voice trembling. “Please, just leave me alone!”
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