Hearing Starla's taunt, Fairfax briefly shifted his gaze to the monitor. Watching the vicious brawl in the courtyard, his face remained entirely blank, his eyes like dead winter.
His total apathy surprised Starla.
"In the past, if Brinley even broke a nail, you'd come tearing out of Petal Villa to rescue her," she mocked smoothly. "Why so cold now?"
"You're asking a question you already know the answer to," Fairfax replied flatly.
Starla laughed. The dry resignation in his voice was far more entertaining than the icy void in his eyes. She set her coffee down. "So, you've just magically stopped believing in her?"
His blind loyalty to Brinley used to make Starla want to vomit. It had been sickening. No matter what unhinged, malicious stunt Brinley pulled, Fairfax always found a way to excuse it. Heβd defended her flawlessly. Even when he literally caught Brinley getting into Felix's car, he still found a way to spin it as Starla pushing her into a corner. His faith in Brinley had been bulletproof.
So his sudden, absolute indifference was genuinely fascinating.
Fairfax let out a dark, self-deprecating chuckle. "Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"
"Of course I wanted it. I've always wanted it. But wanting it didn't exactly make you hand over the victory back then, did it?"
Starla had spent years hoping Fairfax would see through Brinley's act. But her wanting it hadn't changed a damn thing. Only the truth had.
Fairfax narrowed his eyes, choosing not to respond. He took one last, deep drag of his cigarette, inhaling the smoke until it burned, before crushing the butt into the ashtray. Without another word, he stood up and walked toward the door, his demeanor heavy and cold.
As he reached the threshold, he stopped. He stood perfectly still for a moment before looking back at her.
"Do you really have no feelings left for me at all?"
The second the words left his mouth, he wanted to violently backhand himself. What was he even asking? After everything he had just uncovered, he knew exactly where he stood. He knew exactly what he was to her.
The sheer vulnerability of the question caught Starla off guard. She blinked, then burst into genuine laughter. "Aren't you asking a question you already know the answer to?"


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Why The ML is Idiot πππ i Dont understand,i Think herbert is more suitable to become the ML he is most compose and calm than the ML ππ...
"You're a failure as a husband and coward as a Man" This is what i want to say in Fairfax hahaha you dont deserved a wife if you cant protect her...
Hahaha This plot of story i hate about, choosing another girl instead of your own wife is something unreal, you didnt considered your wife feeling, you didnt even trust her and later on you will say sorry?? Was sorry will fixed everything you've done? Was sorry fixed her heart? it was unfair for your wife, you must choose your wife whatever it is. You know your wife well more than anyone else and the only person she should lean on was the person who pushes her away...
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