Theo sneered. "No matter how similar you two are, she isn’t you. Her temperament and charm aren't even close to yours. She's just a counterfeit.”
I frowned. "A counterfeit?"
Theo shook his head. "Let’s not talk about her. Why don't you get a quick nap?"
Although I was curious, I did not continue asking.
I initially did not want to sleep, but I grew sleepier and sleepier after closing my eyes and unknowingly fell asleep.
When I woke up, I realized that Theo was carrying me. Not far in front of me was a villa.
Was this Regal Villa?
"Why did you take me here?" I frowned, a little displeased. "I need to go back to the apartment. Munchkin is waiting for me at home."
Theo looked down at me, his warm breath carrying a trace of tobacco. "I've called Jerome. He’ll take care of Munchkin. You'll stay at my place tonight."
I gritted my teeth. "We're already divorced." "Hah." Theo smirked. "We are still legally married."
I widened my eyes. "W-What do you mean by that?” "You haven't taken a closer look at the divorce agreement in the last three years, have you?” Theo smiled brightly.
"You!"
I could vaguely guess something, though I was still a little incredulous by it.
Theo stopped in his tracks and lowered his head to kiss my lips.
It was a fiery kiss.
After the kiss, he rested his forehead on mine and chuckled. "Welcome home, my darling."
I was in a daze.
He took the opportunity to quickly walk into the villa. The interior of the villa had changed and everything felt strange.
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