Divorced Dazzling and Desired novel Chapter 38

**TITLE: Raindrops Kissing Silent Streets – by Aadi Sharma**
**Chapter 38**

Renee felt a sudden chill run down her spine, her body freezing in place as the weight of the moment pressed upon her. For a brief second, she was caught in a whirlwind of emotions, but then she quickly composed herself, smoothing her features into an expression of calm. With a measured stride, she approached the coffee table, her heart racing.

“Don’t forget the knife,” Adam’s voice broke through her thoughts, sharp and commanding.

Without hesitation, Renee grabbed the knife along with the fruit platter, her mind racing with the absurdity of the situation. She navigated her way to the poker table, placing the items down next to Jasper with care, ensuring she didn’t disrupt the intense game unfolding before her. Just as she was about to retreat and find a seat in the corner, she caught Adam nudging Julian, a silent communication passing between them.

Julian, quick to catch on, slid an empty chair over with a casual motion. “It’s a bit cramped here. Renee, why don’t you take a seat next to Mr. Zeller?” His tone was light, but the implications were heavy.

Adam, lacking the courage to voice his intentions directly, relied on Julian to convey his wishes, a silent agreement that left a bitter taste in Renee’s mouth.

The atmosphere around the table was thick with unspoken judgments. Each player had witnessed their share of questionable behavior, but Adam’s actions stirred a collective disdain. Many exchanged glances filled with contempt, but not a single one dared to voice their thoughts. When their eyes shifted to Renee, however, she could sense a twinge of sympathy, a pity that felt like a double-edged sword.

Renee’s gaze fell on the poker table. The seating arrangement was just tight enough to force her hand, leaving her no option but to sit beside Jasper, despite her status as Adam’s wife, the woman who should have commanded respect.

The reality of her situation washed over her. She hadn’t yet finalized her divorce from Adam, yet here he was, treating her as if she were merely a companion for Jasper’s entertainment, a pawn in his game of status.

Her fists clenched involuntarily, the tremors of her fingers betraying the calm facade she maintained. A delicate, almost imperceptible smile graced her lips, lending her an air of quiet dignity that belied the turmoil within.

“That doesn’t seem quite right,” she managed to say, her voice soft yet resolute.

Chris let out a chuckle, waving his hand dismissively. “What’s wrong with it? Mr. Zeller knows how to treat a lady with respect. Right, guys?” His words dripped with sarcasm, the underlying mockery evident to all.

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