Right after our divorce, my ex demanded my black card for his mistress—but when I blocked it, his family’s pride shattered in front of everyone

was no longer afraid.

“Hit me. Go ahead. Hit me. Show everyone your true colors. A pathetic loser clinging to his ex-wife.”

Alejandro’s hand hung suspended in the air. He looked around. He felt the stares of others upon him, filled with curiosity and contempt. He clenched his teeth and lowered his fist. Suddenly, Julia burst out laughing.

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