Chapter 14
When Sabrina looked up and saw Nester, the smile on her face instantly vanished and was replaced by cool indifference and unmistakable impatience.
"Mr. Blackwell? Is there something you need?" she asked in a calm, emotionless voice.
The words "Mr. Blackwell" stabbed harshly into his chest like needles. He opened his mouth, and his throat was dry as he croaked out, "I'm here for you… Come with me, and let's talk…"
"There's nothing left to talk between us, not after the divorce took effect," she replied and looked at him as if she was seeing a stranger.
"Now, please move. I'm in a hurry."
With that, she moved to walk around him and leave.
Nester abruptly grabbed her wrist. Her skin beneath his touch was warm and smooth, and the sensation sent his heart racing in panic.
"I'm sorry, Sab," he rasped in an almost begging voice. "I know that I messed up terribly. Look! I brought the wedding ring, so can we just start over?"
He pulled the wedding ring from his pocket, lay it flat in h

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