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.

you understand that? Alexis, why subject yourself to such humiliation?

blinked, observing the blood trickle from

the silence that followed, only the sound of their breathing filled

thick in

for

said you’re tired, and truth be

is nothing more than

it’s best

on, I won’t trouble you

myself with you in

it would

forgot

I apologize.

have done any of

a sharp pain struck

grasped her chest, a wave of agony

antics and even his taunts involving

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