Melting His Iced Heart

eared calm but with a crisp coldnes

rd her; sh

r throat, preventing her fro

aid, and at that very moment, she just wanted to disappea

peak. "I... I... want a divorce. I can n

; his eyes remained glued to her. She trembled. He stared at he

ed her; he was at least three times her size, and i

y froze her to death as

excu

d a chance to say another word,

; she locked the door, af

She was ready to flee, to r

t didn't matter now. She would final

ed; her blood turned cold as her

. She swiped gree

ons?" The cold, raspy voice had

ky. "I called the lawyer. The divorce

pause

ke sure everything goes as planned... if you

eyes as pain erupted in her chest. "Y... yes,"

ad ended the call. Her grip on her phone loosene

he tears she had been holding in fell freely. She wished

he was his illegitimate child, a child

d been told her mo

ng up in a rich household. Both her stepsisters ha

old and sinister nature, her father couldn't give out his elder daughters' hands in marriage to him. D

was sure he was spiteful about the f

eless marriage. She had caught sight of her husband

ly, living a comfortable and luxurious life, yet she

a call from her father

ter, Nelly, was immense

, not wanting to return to hell, but there was something more. Her mother was alive,

know, the one person who might have treated her with love and af

cry crept fr

ouldn't hide in her room forever; sooner o

wyer c

ce papers

r out of whatever emotiona

to fight, fo

ould return home to become a slave. She would resc

nded the call

some fresh clothes after, an

e had only come here after she texted him about the d

lia

e, to see him alighting the stairs, a passive

t. She dug her nails into h

over her completely. "Let's start

resounded in her eardru

the lawyer." She broke

ained fixed on her, un

sh

uple of documents she

vorce

ht in front of her eyes, h