Chapter 103

Between being flabbergasted by the words Cillian had just spoken and angered by the audacity he'd just spoken them with, Bellatrix struggled to formulate a response. Her mouth opened and closed, but the words were stuck at the base of her throat, refusing to come out. In fact, the entire situation felt unreal. Move back in? Move back into the Laurent Estate? She was sure her ears were deceiving her. "What?" She finally managed to mutter, chuckling like she'd just heard a rather funny joke. Except Cillian's words were anything but funny and if he sensed her anger, then he did a damn good job at ignoring the obvious signs. "Move back home and I'll sell you the shares under my name...and divorce you." There! Bellatrix thought, scoffing in disbelief. Cillian had hesitated and if there's one thing she knows Cillian Alexander Fucking Laurent doesn't do, then it's hesitate. Yet he did. Which meant only one thing. The bastard was lying straight through his fucking teeth. "I'd much rather live