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“A divorce decree is just a piece of paper. I never accepted that we were divorced,” Dante said, his eyes red. “Juliana, you can only be mine.”
I was shocked by his words.
How had this man become so delusional?
“Dante, you need to get a grip,” I said, taking a few steps back to keep my distance. “Our marriage ended a long time ago.”
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