Divorce on a Silver Platter

The Ultimatum

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The Ultimatum

No, was this man following me? What the hell was he doing here?

I subconsciously fixed myself before opening the door.

“Hi.” He greeted me with a smile, and I looked at his back, checking if he came with the police, as that could be the only thing that brought him here. “Aren't you going to ask me to come in?”

“Excuse me? Matter of fact, no, I'm not letting you in.” I quickly blocked the way, and