He laughed with reckless abandon, as if there was no tomorrow.
"Those clowns at the salon, they call me a dreamer, claiming that I would never get you! Ha! It doesn't bother me one bit. They're just jealous—jealous I've got a pretty face!"
He shrugged his shoulders with pompous pride, as if he was still the once successful CEO.
Leaning in close to me, his broad face was too near, eyes threaded with crimson veins, corners of his mouth frothing, his cologne mixed with sweat creating a nauseating stench.
"You liked my face, right?! That’s why you couldn’t resist me!" His voice was dripping with self-satisfaction and wickedness. "So, divorce? Aaliyah, don't even think about it! Isn't it nice for us to live in peaceful together? With three kids, even if you leave me, you can’t do anything as a single mom! Even I wouldn't go after someone like you again!"
He cackled like a madman, then suddenly turned to me and said, "Medsafe Liyah Inc. is gone, so what? We start over! You still have Oldtown Avenue, and there's VitalAxis Pharmaceuticals, right? So, Aaliyah, don't worry, I'm not divorcing you!"
After his tirade, I spoke with an undeniably calm and firm tone, "I'm divorcing you!"
His eyes narrowed instantly, his gaze piercing as he looked at me, murder in his eyes.
"Say that again?" He lunged at me, his breath hot on my face, utterly repulsive.
He ground his teeth and repeated, "Say that again? Aaliyah!"
I didn't flinch, meeting his gaze head-on, "I said, I'm getting this divorce. The downfall of Medsafe Liyah Inc. was the greatest gift I ever gave you. If you think I'll continue playing this game with you, Jaylan, you've lost all your value to me. I'm done!"
"Do you hate me?" He suddenly asked, and then nodded presumptuously, "Right, you hate me!"
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