At Harrison.
Not me.
At him.
And something in that look felt calculating.
Like she was trying to figure out why the game wasn’t unfolding the way she expected.
The door slammed shut behind them.
Silence returned.
I exhaled slowly and turned toward the kitchen.
“I won’t meet that woman,” Harrison said suddenly behind me.
I stopped.
Barely.
Then continued pouring myself water.
“Congratulations.”
His jaw tightened.
“Raina.”
“If you like her, marry her quickly,” I replied coolly. “Makes the divorce process easier for both of us.”
His expression darkened instantly.
“There are fifteen days left in our agreement,” I continued calmly. “Try not to break your promises again.”
I walked away before he could respond.
Because I was too exhausted for another fight.
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