Chapter 82
Tears slowly gathered in my eyes, and I began to cry.
Jameson reached out to grab my cold and clammy hand. "Wyn, stop this. How many times over the last five years have you asked for a divorce, only for things to not work out? I will not divorce you, no matter what happens."
I shook my hand free. "Alright. Then, you should leave Xandra and never see her again," I said icily.
Jameson's expression turned stiff.
"What? Can't do that? If you can't, then what right do you have to talk to me about maintaining this marriage?" I mocked. "You disgust me!"
However, Jameson's expression softened instead. "Wyn, Xandra is my childhood friend. We grew up together. It's impossible for me to do as you say and leave her. Even as friends, I cannot agree to never see her again."
I laughed coldly. "Right, you two are openly affectionate in public. You gave her the pink diamond that she had been coveting, and you allowed her to keep making up rumors to hurt me. You're even holding a party for her. An

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