Sebastian watched Natalie, dressed in a sharp black business suit that perfectly showcased her long legs, radiating an aura of confidence. The way she had just smiled into the wind was a sight that made it impossible for him to look away.
How had the Natalie who left him suddenly become so dazzling?
Sebastian realized he didn’t know her at all. The woman he’d married was quiet, obedient, and never caused trouble. Her only complaint had been his closeness to Joanna; otherwise, she had been the perfect wife. But this Natalie was full of charm and a mature, captivating allure. It was like she was a completely different person.
Seeing Sebastian, Natalie felt a surge of annoyance. Before the divorce, seeing him was a rare event. Now, she couldn’t seem to get away from him.
She walked toward him, her five-centimeter heels clicking with a steady, elegant rhythm. Under the streetlights, she shone like a star, exuding an undeniable charisma. She looked like a queen of the corporate world, her intelligence on full display.
Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. “Come home with me. Stop this nonsense. I was wrong to accuse you before. I’m apologizing to you. I’m sorry.”
Natalie almost laughed. “Sebastian, I’ve told you before. You don’t have the right to apologize. Don’t. You don’t deserve to.”
“We’re divorced. Please, stay away from me.”
She was getting a headache. How could she get rid of this man? That damn marriage certificate… why hadn’t it been finalized yet?
“Natalie, I’ve already apologized. What more do you want?” Sebastian’s brow furrowed. A man as proud as him had never apologized to anyone.


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