Ex-Husband's Love Comes After Divorce
She tilted her head, studying herself, then practiced a smile — the same soft smile Almira once wore in Argan’s old videos that Revania had secretly watched years ago.
> “Too sweet,” she murmured, adjusting the corners of her lips. “Almira never smiled for too long. Her smile was gentle… but there was always sadness in her eyes.”
She tried again — a faint, tender curve of her lips, her gaze lowered slightly, calm and wistful.
This time, it was perfect.
On the vanity table, a neat stack of documents waited: a new passport, ID card, and driver’s license — all under the name Mira Alandra, a woman “recently returned” from London after years abroad. Everything had been arranged with immense expen
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