Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 413

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 413

However, Julian’s words hurt Diana even more.

Her entire body shook, and she couldn’t stop her lips from trembling when she tried to speak.

“Julian Fulcher!”

She wished this was the last time she would call his name in such

anger.

She wished she hadn’t come out shopping today and ran into this man!

She even wished…

“I wished I never met you!”

And that she never married him and conceived two babies with him!

“You’re a brute!” Diana trembled uncontrollably, raising her hand and slapping him hard across the face.

The resounding slap was like a wake–up call to the man that was drowning in endless pain, and it made him realize just what he had said to Diana.

He knew how much she cherished her babies, and he knew how devastating and painful the loss had been for her, yet…

He had attacked her so terribly.

“I–I’m…sorry…” Julian’s face bore the clear mark of a hand on his cheek.

The usually proud and arrogant man even lowered his head.

He had let his rage overcome him. take over him.

All because he couldn’t stand the sight of her with another man…

“Julian…” Diana couldn’t stop her heart from aching when she saw him in this state. “We’re divorced.”

She sighed, then looked at the man who was once so devoted to her and had given her the best three years of

her life.

“Since we’re divorced, let’s not get involved with each other again, alright?”

They had already gone over this. Julian could go to Kayla, and Diana could live her own life.

Forget about how she was pretending to be with Oliver right now. Even if she really did get together with Oliver in the future, Julian didn’t have the right to interfere.

Now, they were only former husband and wife! That was all there was to their relationship.

Diana’s tone made it seem like she was trying to coax him, but Julian could see the firmness and determination in her eyes.

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His throat suddenly felt tight, and he was unable to speak. What’s more, there was a stinging pain on his face.

The store manager watched the scene unfold before him. He wanted to bring a pack of ice for Julian’s face,

but he didn’t dare make a sound at this critical moment. All he could do was stand by the side and hold his