Chapter 58. Needs?

“So what? You’re just going to let her go?” Alora asked, throwing her legs over mine.

“She knows about Leslie Alora. It means that she knows about the other and the true me,” I explain, slapping her legs away. I don’t look like Eddy.

“I thought that’s what you wanted? For her to know the true you.”

“Far from it. I didn’t want her to know about my past or Leslie.”

“She deserves to know Kian. She is your wife.”

“Not anymore,” I mutter, glancing at the note she had left for me.

Dear Kian, no not dear.

Kian Lewry, I’m leaving your arse for good. I might or might not sign the divorce papers but if eventually I do not, don’t you dare see it as a sign that I’ve forgiven you. See it as me saving myself from my father’s blows and societal torture. Don’t come looking for me. I’ll know if you do and expose who you truly are to your dearest community. Know that the pain it will cause is nothing compared to the pain you’ve caused me physical