I froze for a split second before sharply turning on my heel to leave.
Julian lunged forward and grabbed my arm, trying desperately to yank me into his chest.
I fought him tooth and nail, thrashing wildly until I finally tore myself from his grip.
"Julian! We are divorced. What the hell do you want from me?" I snapped.
Out of nowhere, he pulled out a stack of paparazzi-style photos of Ethan and me. He slammed them against my chest, his face contorted with rage.
"Who is this guy? You barely left me for five minutes, and you've already found your next meal ticket?"
I glared at him, my face twisted in utter disgust. "Please have some dignity. We're done. What exactly do you think you are doing here?"
He took a desperate step forward, reaching for me again, but I swiftly dodged backwa
