Tessa's POV
I…want to initiate the rejection and move out.
Evander raises an eyebrow.
"It–it's because of the timing of it all," I add hastily, stumbling over the words. "I just… don't want to interfere with you being with your true mate. I don't want to disrupt… whatever progress your union is trying to make."
"Plus," I add, rubbing my Mark, "It kind of… hurts, in the meantime."
I look at Evander desperately, seeking, searching for any kind of sympathy or understanding. But rather than being appeased by my words, he seems bitter and irritated.
"I will handle this matter," he says coldly. "I'll let you know when it's time for the divorce and rejection. In the meantime, I'll be staying in the study."
I purse my lips. His tone of voice, despite everything, still hurts.
"How lon
