Alpha's Regret: False Mate True Luna novel Chapter 183

Chapter 183

Ferris’s handsome brows furrowed slightly, his gaze coldly fixed on me: “Isn’t this what you want?”

I was stunned.

Did he really… completely not understand why I wanted to marry him back then?

Before I could recover from this statement, he spoke again: After all these years, whatever anger you have should be vented enough. Sign the papers, and let’s let bygones be bygones.”

After hearing this, I suddenly found it laughable, truly ridiculous from the bottom of my heart.

Even today, he still thought I was just throwing a tantrum with him?

As long as he magnanimously gave me all these enterprises, everything could return to peaceful normalcy like before?

I stared at the agreement in my hands, my heart growing colder bit by bit. Then I walked to the nearby paper shredder and pushed that so–called transfer agreement into it without hesitation.

The documents made fine tearing sounds in the machine, and after a few seconds, only a pile of paper scraps remained.

“I’m telling you very seriously now, Ferris–there’s no ‘letting bygones be bygones.“” I looked at him, word by word. “I simply don’t want to be with you anymore.”

Pretending to still like someone I had long grown cold toward was too exhausting.

I had long been eager to take Linus away and disappear forever from Silver Moon pack.

After I finished speaking, the office fell into dead silence.

Simon nearby seemed shocked too, unable to hide the surprise on his face. He immediately tactfully retreated and considerately closed the door for us.

I looked at Ferris.

He had originally thought that today, when he “magnanimously” returned everything to me, I would be grateful and depend on him again.

But what he hadn’t expected was that I simply didn’t care.

Coldness gradually appeared in his deep eyes, his voice lowering: “Say that again.”

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Chapter 183

“It’s the same no matter how I say it.” I said slowly. “There are eleven days left now, Ferris. After eleven days, I hope you’ll keep your promise–et me go.”

His face completely darkened.

All his good temper collapsed instantly after my words.

“Good, very good!” He gritted his teeth, approaching me step by step.

I instinctively stepped back, but was still lifted up by him and pressed into the corner.

“Since there are only eleven days left, can I reasonably enjoy–the last of our married life?”

My body was suspended in air, unable to stand steady, only able to lean against him reluctantly.

“Are you crazy?! This is the office!” I couldn’t help but rage.

He chuckled lowly, his Adam’s apple rolling: “Didn’t you used to come find me at the office proactively too?”

I froze, watching helplessly as he lowered the blackout curtains. The room was instantly left with only one dim hanging lamp.

His breath gradually approached, my whole body stiffening. Before I could react to what he was about to do, I suddenly felt my stomach churning–an intense wave of nausea overwhelmed me.

I pushed him away hard, stumbling into the bathroom and bending over to vomit violently.

I vomited until tears came out, my stomach feeling like it was being torn apart.

Outside, Ferris listened to the sound of my retching, his face frighteningly dark.

He clenched his fists tightly, lighting cigarettes one after another, then extinguishing them one after another.

He thought I was disgusted by him.

He paced back and forth irritably, just about to go ask what exactly I was feeling nauseous about, when he heard knocking at the door.

“Come in.”

Simon entered, seeing the smoky atmosphere in the room and the unresolved desire on Ferris’s face, feeling somewhat awkward.

“Boss, these are the documents that need signing today.”

“Put them down.”

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