Begging for a Second Chance novel Chapter 9

Listening to Sienna recount what happened at the club, Luna completely lost her temper.

While driving, she vented furiously. "Is Jarred out of his mind? He's practically announced to the world that he has a new pet. Shouldn't a mutual divorce be a win-win for everyone? What right does he have to refuse?"

Sienna lowered her eyelashes, casting a small shadow over her eyes. "You said it yourself. He's a psycho."

Luna was about to keep cursing when she suddenly remembered something, her eyes widening in panic.

"Oh no! That contract you signed with the Sterling matriarch—if you don't divorce on time, that penalty fee..."

"The fleece comes off the sheep's back," Sienna said neutrally, meaning she wouldn't be the one paying for it.

If Jarred dared to make her breach the contract, she definitely wouldn't let him get off scot-free.

"Besides, the five-year marriage agreement between Jarred and me expires in half a month anyway. This divorce is happening no matter what."

Seeing her like this, Luna's fury subsided a little.

"Exactly! You can't let them bully you forever. Since you're getting divorced anyway, the worst-case scenario is taking him down with you."

The car drove into the old district. This was the two-bedroom apartment her grandfather had left her.

The moment she pushed the door open, Luna's jaw dropped. "You... you had this planned all along?"

The furniture was obviously new, featuring a minimalist Scandinavian design. A floor lamp with a smart-sensor warm yellow bulb stood next to a beige sofa, and a coffee machine and bean grinder were fully set up on the kitchen counter.

It was completely ready to move in.

Sienna paused while changing her shoes. "... When I first married him, I genuinely thought it would be wonderful if we could spend the rest of our lives together."

She pushed her suitcase inside. Luna watched her back, sighing in heartache.

The suitcase held only a few old clothes, some books, and a small tin box.

Luna picked up the box and shook it. "What's this? You're treating it like treasure."

Sienna took it back, her fingers tracing the faded print on the edge of the lid.

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