“Satisfied now?” Nicole glanced at Eric and inadvertently saw the caller ID on his phone.

She suddenly felt breathless as if she had been hit hard by something.

A dense pain flooded her chest.

Nicole immediately turned away, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove away without waiting for Eric to respond.

She felt a little soreness in her eyes and forced out a cold laugh. ‘So, this is how he named me? Missus? I was his missus, but not anymore. I no longer fit this title.’

Eric watched as Nicole’s car faded away and looked down at the caller ID. ‘Missus?’

Those memories from before their divorce felt like a dream, and they came flooding out at once.

Eric felt a dull pain in his chest as if a hand was ruthlessly squeezing his heart, so much so that his breathing became a little heavier.

He was to blame for losing Nicole, who used to love him so much.

Now, he had to try and win her back slowly. It was simply retribution!

His phone suddenly rang again.

It was a call from Ingrid. “