The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2265

Arnold's patience was wearing thin. He glanced at his watch, frowning. "If you've got something to say, spit it out. I don't have time to waste here with you."

"Dr. Larson, do you like movies?" Elio ignored his frustration, flashing a wicked smile. "I know Asher loves films. I've got a special one here, something I think he'd really enjoy."

As his words fell, the massive screen lit up, casting an eerie glow over Arnold's pale, bewildered face.

The surround sound filled the room with intimate, playful laughter. Arnold recognized one of the voices immediately it was Asher's. The other voice, unfamiliar but smooth and clear, carried a soft warmth.

"Ash, do you love me?" The man asked with a chuckle.

"I love you." Asher's voice was low, raspy, and trembling with emotion. "I love you, forever and always."

Asher had always been composed, reserved, and disciplined. This level of intensity and raw passion was nothing that would come from the man Arnold knew.

what if... One day, I die?" The man's

heavy, labored with emotion. "Don't say things like

Ash, I don't want anything to happen to you. I want you to live well. But if that day does

in his veins pool in his chest, his heart pounding against his ribs like waves

heart more fractured and his soul more

barely able to hold onto the bouquet of white roses

appeared alongside another handsome man, their faces pressed close to each other. The intimacy between them

blankly at the screen. The man looked strikingly similar to him, sharing many of the same features. Yet, no matter how alike they seemed, Arnold knew with painful clarity that the

roses fell to the floor, petals scattering haphazardly around his

men

merely a

filmed by Asher himself, probably as a personal

glasses on the balcony, enjoying the wind and each other's company. Every frame was

Asher had done all these things together once,