CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY THREE: YOU’RE NOT THE MAN I FELL FOR

As Tiana hurried to the police station upon receiving the distressing call, her mind swirled with a torrent of emotions – confusion, disbelief, and above all, a simmering anger that threatened to consume her whole. She couldn’t comprehend why her ex-husband, Mark, had been arrested, but deep down, she sensed that something was amiss. Upon reaching the station, Tiana’s heart sank as she laid eyes on Mark, sitting forlornly in an interrogation room. His expression was a mix of frustration and indignation, but as soon as he saw Tiana enter, a glimmer of hope flickered in his eyes. “What’s going on?” Tiana demanded, her voice sharp with urgency as she fixed her gaze on Mark. “Why were you arrested?” Mark’s shoulders slumped at the sight of Tiana, his features contorted with guilt and remorse. “Tiana, I swear, it’s not what it looks like,” he pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation. “I was set up.” But Tiana wasn’t convinced. She had learned the hard way not to trust Mark’s words,