No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 370

Chapter 370 Not Your Fault

Mason opened the door.

Two local officers in uniform stood outside, both looking serious.

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“Excuse us, are you Ms. Amelia Harlow?” The lead officer glanced into the room before fixing his eyes on Amelia.

Her heart skipped. She stood up, confused. “Yes. Is there a problem?”

“Ms. Harlow, we received a report from Mr. Rowe,” the officer said evenly, though his eyes held a trace of scrutiny. “He says he hasn’t been able to contact you for a while and doesn’t know where you are. He’s worried about your safety.”

Mr. Rowe?

No other name even came to mind.

Amelia almost found it ridiculous.

They’d been divorced for so long, yet he still pulled something that childish–wasting public resources just to keep control over her.

Her expression cooled instantly, though her voice remained calm.

“Officers, thank you for coming, but I’m not missing.”

She met their scrutiny head–on without flinching. “The person who made the report and I are legally divorced. We have no legal ties. He’s been bothering me in various ways recently, and this ‘missing person‘ report is just another way to harass me.”

As she spoke, she walked over, picked up her phone, and opened her photo gallery.

“These are photos from the places we visited over the last few days, along with ticket records.”

She turned the screen toward them. “My phone has been on the whole time. I only blocked his contact because I didn’t want to be disturbed. That doesn’t count as missing, right?”

Her calm and clear explanation caught them off guard.

They had expected a domestic mess, maybe worse. Instead, the person involved was unusually calm.

The lead officer checked the photos and dates, then exchanged a look with his colleague. His attitude softened noticeably. “Understood. Sorry for the interruption. Since this is all a

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misunderstanding, we’ll be on our way.”

“Thanks for your time.” Amelia nodded politely.

The entire time, Mason hadn’t said a word.

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He leaned against the doorframe with his arms crossed. His bathrobe hung slightly open, showing his sharp collarbones.

The lighting cast deep shadows over his face, making his expression hard to read, but the room felt heavier just because he was there.

Once the officers left, the door closed.

Amelia rubbed her aching temples and walked back sense of exhaustion.

couch, sitting down with a deep

When she looked up, she met Mason’s dark, stormy gaze.

“What’s wrong?” she asked softly.

Without any sort of warning, Mason stepped forward, bent down, and lifted her.

Holding her, he walked to the big armchair by the window and sat down, settling her firmly onto his lap.

The gesture was clearly a possessive one.

He rested his chin on her head. “I messed up.”

Leaning against his solid chest, the irritation she’d felt because of Ethan slowly faded away.

She shifted to get comfortable, her arms sliding naturally around his waist. She rested her cheek against the warm, damp fabric of his robe.

After what they’d been through, closeness felt natural now.

She was used to his arms and his scent. That wasn’t testing anymore. It was pure habit and instinct.

“This isn’t your fault…” Amelia said softly.

“It is,” Mason replied, tightening his hold. “I shouldn’t have tried to keep things peaceful back then or let him stay on that joint project. I should’ve cut him off completely so he wouldn’t have time to pull this crap.”

She heard the protectiveness in his words, and warmth spread through her chest.

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She lifted her head, looking up at his sharply defined jawline, and smiled faintly.

“He just can’t let go. He hates the fact that I was the one who walked

away first.”

That was why Ethan kept pulling childish stunts to prove she was still under his control, and that she hadn’t been doing well without him.

Mason looked down at her, seeing everything clearly.

There was no resentment or anger on her face–only indifference.

It was as if she were talking about a total stranger.

That realization instantly lightened the heaviness in

nest.

That was exactly what he wanted–to see her truly let go.

He leaned down, brushing his nose lightly against hers. Their breaths mixed.

“Good,” he said, a hint of joy in his voice. “Then when we’re back in Eldoria, you won’t hesitate to say we’re together, right?”

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