Caught off guard, Olivia looked up at him, her expression a mixture of surprise and something deeper.

It took her a moment to collect herself, her emotions threatening to spill over once more.

Yet, she was determined not to break down in front of Dylan, not this time.

She wasn’t the same naive girl anymore.

Struggling to keep her composure, Olivia bit back her tears.

Then, with a scoff, she challenged him, “Don’t you want to divorce me? Come to my office someday.

We should set a date to finalize everything.

Dylan’s response came with a tinge of desperation.

“Come on, Olivia, don’t talk nonsense.

tightly, Olivia snapped back, “I’m serious!

you’d give me the choice, so I have no reason to

all, she isn’t

“Enough, Olivia!”

off, his tone

up in

on him,

me… If Leyla were truly your daughter, or if I hadn’t been pregnant with his child back then, would you make me choose

lowered her head, memories of her past with

because he gave her a sense

stand by her side through anything, and he had indeed kept

Olivia was carrying Raphael’s child, Dylan didn’t walk

was pushing her into a corner, forcing

was undeniable that she had loved

was already over eight

stemmed from a mutual lack of trust, a foundation too weak to withstand real-world

Dylan

her

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