Chapter 182

Elaria closed her eyes and let out a soft laugh. "You really don't remember?" She turned around and gently brushed Sebastian' lips with her fingertips-slow and deliberate, almost like she had all the time in the world. Her pale slender fingers paused lightly on his lips, her gaze fixed on him without blinking. The message couldn't be more obvious. No man could stay calm under that-memory or not, instinct still kicked in. Sebastian grabbed her wrist in one swift move. His dark eyes were piercing, voice dropping to a surprisingly low tone. "Didn't expect you to have such niche tastes, Ms. Grace." Their eyes locked. Neither needed to say more-they both got it. Suddenly, Elaria didn't feel the need to pretend anymore. She let out a soft smile. "So, you figured it out?" Sebastian's expression didn't change, still unreadable. She leaned against the vanity, dropping the act altogether. "Yeah. We got divorced. You were right-we weren't that happy couple people saw. At the start, maybe partners