Chapter 145
As Finnian brooded over the past three years of marriage, when Amara had been seeing someone else behind
his back, and now, with divorce on the horizon, she'd probably run straight into that guy's arms, a dark thought
crept into his mind. He couldn't let her have her way so easily.
Finnian admitted to himself that he was being quite nasty. After all, he had Liliana. So, technically speaking,
Amara having Keith shouldn't be a big deal.
But he couldn't shake off the feeling that while his affair with Liliana was accidental, Amara and Keith seemed
planned. Had she been cheating on him from the start? The mere thought added the frustration and humiliation
to his heart.
The idea that she might have been in another man's arms night after night, and she was about to finally be with
that guy gnawed at him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe couldn't fathom why he'd becsuch a petty person. He just couldn't bear it, even if he'd long stopped
caring about being her husband in anything but name, or about who she'd be with.
So, when he set out that morning to finalize the divorce, he stopped in his tracks after a few steps, thought for a
moment, and decided against it.
Finnian returned to his office, loosened his tie, and recalled Amara's wide-eyed, silently fuming expression from
earlier. Somehow, it lightened his mood. He booted up his computer and dove back into work.
Meanwhile, Amara stormed out of the Everly Group headquarters, her mind in a whirlwind of anger as she was
seated in her car.
What kind of man was Finnian, really? Amara discovered she had smisunderstanding about his character.
She'd always thought of him as fair and reasonable, not a bad guy.
But today, he revealed a side of himself that was anything but kind. He should have been eager to divorce her,
so why wasn't he? Was it because of Keith? Did he really believe he'd been cuckolded? Only he could had an
affair, and she couldn't, so he got upset, unwilling to set her free?
And then there was that incident a few days ago when Finnian barged into her office, pushing her against the
walk He hadn't hurt her
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physically, but his behavior was far from the gentlemanly demeanor he usually displayed.
Looked like Finnian was really a bad guy; Amara didn't get a chance to know him well due to their less tof
getting in touch back then.
Amara, still fuming, returned home. Barely had she sunk into the sofa when the doorbell rang. Peering through
the peephole, she saw Elysia and then opened the door.
“Congratulations on your freedom, Ama! Happy single life!" Elysia exclaimed, bursting in with a bouquet of roses
in one hand and a bottle of champagne in the other. She enveloped Amara in a warm hug.
Placing the flowers on the hallway table, Elysia slipped off her shoes while saying, "I brought booze. Let's
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcelebrate! Are we cooking here or going out?"
Watching Elysia's cheerful
demeanor, Amara felt tears prick at her eyes. Suddenly, Elysia realized she'd misstepped. Amara still had
feelings for Finnian. Divorce wasn't a cause for celebration; it was a heartbreak. What on earth was she doing?
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