The Color Of Revenge Was Violet
Violet watched in horror as the room seemed to shift, the air growing thicker with anticipation.
And then, Christian’s voice cut through the silence like a knife. “I wanted to gather you all here to say something important.”
Violet’s heart skipped a beat. This couldn’t be happening.
He paused for a moment, his eyes scanning the room, locking briefly on Violet’s tear-streaked face before looking away, as if the sight of her no longer mattered to him. His grip on Luna tightened, and Luna’s lips curled into a small, satisfied smile.
“I’ve made my decision,” Christian continued, his voice strong, unyielding. “I’m divorcing Violet.”
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