Chapter 120 Is There Really No Turning Back?
I said my piece and was ready to bolt.
Idris caught my wrist, and I glared into his icy eyes. "Yvette, I won't agree to a divorce."
I bit my lip, a cold laugh escaping me. "Alright, then let's take it to court. Keep an eye out for the summons."
His grip tightened, his dark eyes boring into mine, voice heavy with something unspoken. "Yvette, does it have to come to this?"
I let out a derisive snort, my gaze dripping with scorn. "Mr. Young, what's this about? You're the one who called me a liar, a violent thug, and rotten to the core. Shouldn't you be jumping for joy to get rid of me? Why the change of heart?"
His frown deepened, his eyes a stormy sea of confusion. "So, there's nothing I can do to fix this?"
I dodged the hurt in his eyes, inhaled a sharp, cold breath, and kept my voice steady. "Idris, just sign the papers. Do us both a favor."
I wrenched my hand free, did not look back at him, and walked out. I got in the car and fired up the engine.
My heart was not big enough t
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