At that moment, Leonel’s breath caught in his throat.

Under his heartbroken gaze, Alexis raised the glass

she had crafted herself.

With a gentle release, she let it slip from her hand.

The glass ball shattered into pieces.

Leonel stared blankly as Alexis retreated towards the bedroom door.

When he came to his senses, he bolted downstairs.

In the living room, he caught up with her, seizing her hand and murmuring, “Alexis, please, don’t Leave!”

Disentangling her hand, Alexis responded calmly, “Leonel, everything has been addressed, every document signed.

Besides our children, there’s nothing left between us.

bury the past, and you should

direct, never one to

principles for Leonel, leading to the situation they

to him any longer, nor did she harbor

had made the

Alexis chose to

the sound of the car

reverted to her former self—the one to admire, the one others couldn’t resist wanting to

reverted to his former self, the old

he

didn’t even feel like

the servants dared not

eating, retreating only to the

entered the cloak room

the clothes were neatly arranged, and her

item of clothing or jewelry, refusing anything

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