"Divorce"?
Yuri Sinclair felt as if he'd been struck by lightning. That single word had stolen his very soul.
How could she say that word so casually?
"Is it just because of that one night with Shannon Turner? You find it so unforgivable that you have to take it this far—to a divorce?" Yuri Sinclair frowned, his grip loosening.
After their earlier shouting and conflict, both of them had calmed down considerably.
Ashley Bowen's eyes were downcast, her voice icy. "No."
The problems between them went far beyond a simple case of infidelity.
She and Yuri Sinclair were clearly people from two different worlds.
From their values to their personalities, they were polar opposites.
If they forced themselves to stay together, their future conflicts would only multiply.
Silence hung in the room for a long moment. Wanting to end the conversation as quickly as possible, Ashley Bowen turned to leave.
But before she could even take a step, her wrist was seized in a firm grip.
