~{BEVERLEY'S POV}~
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As I walked along the white hallway with Reuben holding my hand in a possessive manner, I smiled to myself when I found Damion standing at the end of the hallway with a pissed look.
He stood there until we were about to walk past him that he took hold of my hand and glared at Reuben who eyed him.
"Bever, what are you still doing with him?" He asked and I glared at him before trying to pull my hand out of his firm grip.
"Aren't you the same person who said you didn't want me and even went ahead to send me a divorce paper? So what should I do with a person like you?" I asked and he looked at me in a heartbroken way.
As I said, I was going to make it hard for him whether he liked it or not…until I was satisfied.
"Let her go!" Reuben warned in a deep voice.
"And if I don't?" He challenged.
