Her gaze remained cold. "Not to mention that nothing ever happened between us, but even if it had, even if I truly divorced Tobias, I would never marry someone like you."
Zavier froze. "What kind of person am I?"
"You’re the kind of man who thinks he can climb to the top by relying on women, aren’t you?"
Hyacinth's gaze was sharp. "I was kind to you because Tobias no longer treated me the way he once did. I only wanted to make him jealous. I even went to the club last night because I knew he would be there. Otherwise, I never let you get close before, so why would I suddenly let you hold me yesterday?"
"You…"
Zavier’s entire world seemed to shatter before his eyes, his confidence crumbling into dust.
Hyacinth no longer spared him a glance. Instead, she turned to me, her voice soft and pleading. "Husband, there was never anything between us. I only wanted to make you jealous. I know I went too far, but you should know how much I love you. Please… give me another chance."
"Divorce."
I met her eyes with steady indifference, my voice emotionless.
Once I decided, I never looked back.
Besides, she disgusted me.