He Never Loved Me Until the Day I Finally Left Him novel Chapter 460

His meaning couldn't have been clearer, even without dropping any names.

Everyone present knew exactly who he was insulting.

"Then why didn't you marry her in the first place?" The reporter wasn't one to back down easily.

"I respected her choice. But I have always stood firmly behind her, waiting. If she was happy, I had nothing to say. But if she was suffering, I was never going to just sit back and watch." Julian blatantly threw down the gauntlet right in Sebastian's face.

"Clearly, some people don't know how to cherish what they have," Julian continued, his tone entirely unapologetic.

He didn't even try to hide his sneer, scoffing coldly in front of the entire crowd.

He didn't waste any more breath on the press, his hand still tightly wrapped around hers.

When he turned his attention back to her, his gaze melted into pure adoration.

It was as if all of Julian's gentleness was reserved exclusively for Helena.

"Let's go," he murmured.

She didn't resist.

Just as Julian turned to lead her away, Sebastian finally stepped forward to block their path.

But before Sebastian could even open his mouth, Julian let out a mocking laugh.

Facing his rival, Julian unleashed his absolute ruthlessness without holding back.

"Sebastian, you just walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Allow me to remind you that you two are divorced," Julian struck first. "Don't try to twist the narrative and tell me you were here to register a marriage. If so, you've definitely got the wrong partner."

When Julian wanted to be vicious, he didn't care who you were.

Every word was designed to draw blood.

He certainly wasn't going to save face for the billionaire CEO.

Just as expected, Sebastian's expression instantly morphed into a storm of murderous fury.

But Julian couldn't care less.

Without a second glance, he pulled Helena toward his waiting car.

He opened the passenger door, gently guided her inside, and smoothly slammed it shut.

Then, he strode around to the driver's side.

The press immediately swarmed him again. "Mr. Campbell, are you and Helena going to get married?"

Julian paused, looking directly at the cameras. "Don't worry. When I get married, I'll announce it to the whole world. I won't hide it away. After all, I'm not a coward, and I don't like keeping my foot in two different boats."

He couldn't resist landing one final, devastating blow on Sebastian and Helena's toxic marriage.

He was right.

Lance was in Boston.

She had known that reaching out to Lance meant Julian would find out eventually.

Someone as dangerously smart as Julian would obviously realize the plan was hers, not Lance's.

So she let it go without an argument.

He didn't mind the quiet that settled between them.

Out of the corner of his eye, his gaze landed on her wrist.

The jagged scar from her suicide attempt was painfully striking.

It was a horrifying, heartbreaking sight.

Julian didn't need to be a genius to know how utterly devastated Helena must have been to inflict such brutal harm upon herself.

Especially since she had always been terrified of pain.

Just how far had Sebastian Hayes pushed her to reach this point?