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Chapter 386
~Zara’s POV~
I grabbed my phone and dialed a familiar number. It rang twice before a smooth, confident voice answered.
"Zara? Wow, I wasn’t expecting a call from you. It’s been a while, girl. What’s up?" Amber’s voice came through, laced with curiosity.
"Hey, Amber. I need a favour."
"Of course. Anything."
I hesitated for only a moment before saying the words that sealed my fate. "I need to start a divorce process."
Silence.
Then, a slow, careful exhale. "Zara... are you sure?"
In the past, after signing my contract with Snow and him always speaking on it... I began preparing myself for what could happen after our contract ended.
I didn’t want him to be the one to get rid of me back then, when he refused to come to terms with his feelings and contacted my old friend from university.
Although she was sure I wouldn’t need it and in time, I also saw it for myself. We loved each other but now...
I sighed. I needed to be prepared. I closed my eyes, swallowing the lump in my throat. "Yes."
"Alright," she said, her voice professional, but I could still hear the concern beneath it. "Do you want to talk about it?"
"No," I said simply.
"Okay..." she drawled, hoping to probably hear a different answer from me. "Umm, do you want anything from the settlement? Property, assets, alimony?"
I shook my head, even though she couldn’t see me. "No. Nothing. I just want my freedom. I do not want anything from Blaze Black."
Amber was silent for a beat, and then, "Okay. I’ll prepare the paperwork."
"Thank you," I whispered.
She sighed. "You know, you don’t have to rush this. Maybe—"
"I need to do this, Amber," I interrupted gently. "Before I lose myself waiting for something that might never happen."
Amber didn’t push. "I understand. I’ll have the first draft ready by tomorrow."
"Thank you," I said again, my voice hollow.
After hanging up, I sat there for a long moment, staring at the contract again.
It was almost over. Maybe Snow would come to his senses. Maybe he would fight for us. Or maybe... this was how our story ended.
I didn’t tell Snow anything. I distanced myself, avoiding him entirely.
That night, I locked my door, unwilling to let him in. If he wanted me, he needed to prove it.
The next morning, before anyone in the mansion could stir, I packed a small bag, grabbed my keys, and left.
I needed space.
I needed home.
With the divorce papers being drawn up and everything in my heart screaming in confusion, there was only one person I needed right now.
My mother.
I slipped into my car and drove, the road stretching before me like an uncertain path into the future.
Let Snow figure himself out.
If he wanted me, he knew where to find me.
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~Snow’s POV~
"She’s ignoring us," he growled in frustration. "Fix it."
"I’m trying."
"Then stop wasting time. Go to her."
I clenched my jaw. "It’s not that simple, Glacier. You think she’ll just let me in after what happened?"
Silence, and then he added, "If Zara won’t answer us, then go to our mate. She is hurting. She’s ours."
And Glacier? He wanted nothing more than to complete the bond—to claim Vera, to solidify the connection the Moon Goddess had forged.
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