Revealing his injured left leg as he spoke, gray smoke swirling around him, Leonel cast his gaze downward, a smirk playing on his lips.

“We can’t turn back time, Alexis! Love isn’t a fairy tale, and marriage is far from it.

He paused, his voice gravelly as he continued, “The Leonel you long for is no more!”

Alexis stood silently before proceeding to tidy the room.

Gathering the bottles, she placed them outside the room.

As she went about her tasks, Leonel’s gaze remained fixed on her.

When she approached the bed to retrieve the two empty bottles, Leonel reached for them before she could.

He then hurled the red wine bottle forcefully against the wall, sending shards flying in all directions.

In the chaos, Alexis’ arm was nicked, blood seeping from the wound.

Leonel’s eyes blazed with rage as he jeered.

bother me! Can’t you understand that? Alexis, why subject yourself to such humiliation? Live your own life!

blinked, observing the blood

followed, only the sound of their

thick

gaze lingering for a

you said you’re tired, and

what I desire is nothing more than

moment, I believe it’s best

on, I

refrain from concerning myself with you in

understand it would only

almost forgot

I apologize.

done any of

spoke, a sharp pain struck her

a wave of agony sweeping

his taunts involving Hester

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