Lilith never realized Hendrix could be this unreasonable. She cursed her own softness, leaving unfinished work behind just to rush over and care for him. If he were truly ill, it would have been one thing, but he was clearly pretending!

“Who willingly came back?” she gritted her teeth, retorting, “I’m here to push you to sign the papers. You should have received the divorce agreement—ah!”

No one buys the excuse of coming over late at night just to push ...