An Unbreakable Addiction

Mia deliberately flaunted her defiance, and Hunter actually allowed it! Jenna felt utterly humiliated.

Seeing her so shaken, Hunter's gaze deepened. "I've promised her plenty of things, but not all of them are feasible. You're pregnant now, so try to keep your emotions steady. Constant ups and downs aren't good for the baby." Hearing this, the tears in Jenna's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a broad smile. "I understand! I'll keep myself in a good mood!"

Her happiness depended entirely on Hunter's attitude toward her, but there was no way she would admit

that.

"Head back to the law office first. I need to talk to Mia

"Are you sure you don't want to come with me? Come on, let's go together!" Jenna looked up at him, full of hopeful anticipation.

Hunter rarely denied her anything.

Miá narrowed her eyes slightly. Given a choice, Hunter would pick Jenna, no doubt. Her thought had barely formed when Hunter said, "Alright, let's go."

Mia couldn't help but smirk. She knew it would end this way.

But she was used to being left behind by Hunter. It didn't sting as much anymore.

Jenna walked over, carefully taking Hunter's arm. "Hunter, I feel a bit dizzy. Would you mind if I held onto you?" she said, glancing back at Mia with a triumphant smile only Mia could see.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

In her mind, she was the ultimate winner. Mia meant nothing.

Mia's expression remained calm, her emotions unreadable.

"Then let's go," Hunter said, glancing over at Mia. How could she still look so unbothered?

That inexplicably irked him.

"Mia, come along," Jenna purposely called out, waving at her.

Mia gritted her teeth but followed. The resolve in her heart to divorce Hunter only grew stronger. She had to leave him. Otherwise, she was sure the stress would wreck her health. She wasn't willing to gamble with her well-being. Hunter watched her walk away, his brows furrowing so tightly it seemed they could snap.

Mia just left like that!

"Let's go, Hunter," Sensing the chill radiating off him, Jenna wisely kept quiet. After all, she knew she had won this round against Mia. She felt utterly triumphant

Back at her office, Mia immediately started drafting the divorce papers. She had handled countless divorce cases as a lawyer, yet this time, it was her own and her hands trembled as she typed.

She had always stayed calm when dealing with clients divorces, but now that it was her turn, why did she

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feel reluctant?

Hunter had hurt her enough. Of course, she should divorce him! She shouldn't be feeling this way.

It was a straightforward document, yet it took her a long time to type with her shaking hands. Just then, her phone rang, and her heart sank when she saw the number. It was the hospital. She still hadn't secured the special medication for her grandmother's illness.

Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she answered the call.

"Miss Smith, your grandmother is in critical condition. Could you come in to sign the necessary forms?"

It was another emergency.

Mia's fists clenched instinctively.

What should she do?

To get the new medication, she would have to ask Hunter for help.

But they were getting divorced. Her divorce papers were practically ready.

So now what?

Should she forget about the divorce and go plead with Hunter?