Chapter 10 Julian and Chloe froze , their expressions stunned .
Julian was the first to react .
What are you doing ? +25 BONUS Chloe looked equally baffled .
I casually waved the photo Id just taken .
Evidence .
Proof of your Infidelity , Mr.
Moore .
Feel free to continue flaunting your affection in front of me , but dont blame me if I record it all and use it against you .
Realizing the impropriety of his actions , Julian hastily pulled his hand away from Chloes .
Chloes face flushed with embarrassment as she stammered .
Im sorry , I didnt mean anything by it .
I was just trying to calm Julian down .
It wasnt intentional .
Her voice quivered , and her teary eyed expression was as pitiful as ever , clearly designed to draw sympathy .

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Feeling disgusted , I turned away .
That performance was truly nauseating .
And , as expected , Julian fell for it .
He immediately placed a steadying hand on Chloes shoulder and turned to me , bristling with anger .
Evelyn , apologize ! I let out a cold laugh .
And what exactly am I supposed to apologize for this time ? For taking a photo of your little hand holding moment ? Julian hesitated , visibly thrown by my retort .
Chloe quickly stepped in , her voice soft and pleading .
Miss White , please dont be upset .
That wasnt my intention … I met her gaze directly , my tone sharp and unwavering .
Miss Clarke , let me be honest with you .
I dont love Julian anymore , and I will divorce him .
But Id appreciate it if you stopped playing these petty little games .
Chloe frowned slightly , her brows knitting together .
Im not playing games .
I smirked , my voice laced with mockery .
Arent you ? Then why do you insist on addressing me as Miss White ? Until Julian and I are divorced , Im still Mrs.
Moore .
And calling my husband Julian so intimately in front of me ? If this were anyone else , youd have been slapped across the face by now .
Chloes face turned scarlet .
Covering it with her hands , she burst into tears and hurried back to the car .
Julian stared at me for a long moment before speaking , his voice laced with disbelief .
What did you just say ? You dont love me anymore ? Explain yourself ! I really didnt want to engage with this man any further .
But for the sake of clarity , I spoke each word deliberately .
I dont love you anymore , Julian Moore .
Even if I once loved you so much , now I dont .
Do you understand ? I dont love you anymore .
The Evelyn White from my eighteen year old memories had no love for Julian .
Even if I had been madly in love with him once , his behavior constantly belittling and disrespecting his wife- had stripped away whatever feelings there might have been It didnt matter how successful or exceptional he was ; a man like this was poison to me .
While Julian was still reeling , I turned and walked away .
+25 BONUS Chapter 10 Evelyn , get back here and explain yourself ! His angry shot echoed behind me .
What do you mean , you dont love me ? Who have you fallen for , then ? In It that Wynn guy ? His tone shifted from suspicion to certainty .
When did you start sneaking round with him ? Is it because hes richer than ine ? Better connected ? I shook off his hand with a sharp glare .
Youre delusional .: And then , just to twist the knife , 1 added , Seriously , you need to see a psychiatrist .
Julian visibly forced himself to calm down , his tone becoming measured .
Evelyn , what is it that you want ? I want a divorce , 1 said flatly .
Absolutely not ! His response was firm , almost desperate Anything but that .
Name your price .
I laughed , cold and hollow .
Julians gaze flicked to my bandaged arm .
He softened his tone , trying again .
Evelyn , stop making a scene .
Lets go home and talk this out .
I gestured toward the car , where Chloe was still crying .
Three people in there is too crowded .
Eof a moment , Julians expression faltered , awkwardness creeping into his face .
Julian clenched his jaw , his expression tight as he thought for a moment .
Then , with a sigh , he pulled out his phone .
Ill call a car for you .
I laughed , sharp and bitter .
The mistress got the car , and the wife went home in a cab ? Julian , I must have been blind before , I said , the words cutting like a blade .
Before he could react , I spun around and walked briskly out of the garage .
The longer I stayed there , the more nauseous I felt .
I made it to the corner outside the garage , leaned against the edge of a flowerbed , and threw up violently .
My head buzzed , a dull , persistent hum accompanied by a faint dizziness .
Michael had been right my head injury wasnt fully healed .
This wasnt just uncomfortable ; it was dangerous .