Ava's POV
I stared at him in disbelief.
At times, I genuinely thought Victor lacked the ability to understand basic emotions.
“All I’m asking for is a divorce,” I said slowly. “That’s it.”
From the very beginning, I had been clear.
I didn’t want his money, I didn’t even want his apology.
I just wanted out.
But Victor clung to me like the mate bond itself would snap if he loosened his grip for even a second.
My wolf bared her teeth inside me.
“Is there someone else?” Victor suddenly asked.
I blinked at him. For several long seconds, I simply stared.
Then I laughed. The sound was hollow, almost hysterical.
Maybe because he had betrayed me so easily, he assumed everyone else was capable of the same thing.
“Let’s just say there is,” I said coldly. “So please, for the Moon Goddess’
