So... after a year of being constantly in his presence, trying to leave an impression on him, she was now telling him... she didn't want him anymore?
Charles’s mind was a whirlwind of emotions—anger, confusion, and a growing sense of panic. He instinctively reached out to grab Anna’s hand, but she stepped back before he could, creating a deliberate distance between them as she moved toward the door.
"Mr. Bennett, please leave," Anna said coldly, her voice sharp and unfeeling. "This is my home, and even if we're still technically married, I would appreciate it if you maintained some distance from me."
Each word cut like a knife, and the final blow came when she added, "Because every time I see you, I find you absolutely detestable!"
*Detestable*?
The same Anna who used to gaze at him w
