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I raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really?” I asked, my voice laced with skepticism. “You forgot to mention that the room was reserved for both of us?”
Xander stood up as a charming smile appeared on his face, “Yes, and it's not appropriate to tell anyone about the pending divorce...yet.”
He approached me slowly, his eyes sparkling with a gentle warmth. “But let's focus on getting you comfortable, okay? And let's just...enjoy each other's company...for now.”
I folded my arms, “I don't like this idea. Also, do not think that I will change my mind about getting the divorce papers. I won't.”
“Alright,” he replied, his voice low, while I walked into the bathroom.
Turning around, I warned, “Keep your distance, and don't come close.”
Xander nodded.
With that, I headed into the bathroom, ea
