Viya's POV
The clarification I posted online seemed to boost Miranda's ego for days.
She didn't even bother targeting me anymore. After all, Lucius had made his choice crystal clear.
Look at that—my husband kissed another woman, and I had to cover for him.
The hierarchy was painfully obvious.
I had no interest in watching her gloat. Instead, I retreated to my bedroom and slowly packed the belongings I could take with me.
My clothes were few, but my wall of professional books? That was the real challenge.
Many people found herbal medicine boring, but I found endless fascination in it. There was no way I'd leave behind my precious collection of medical texts.
I decided to find some cardboard boxes from the storage room and start packing my books immediately. I'd sto
