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Vincent looked at Sabrina, his expression icy. \u201cStay with Vanessa. I need to go out for a bit.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina looked confused. \u201cVincent, where could you possibly need to go at this hour?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent didn\u2019t meet her eyes again. His voice was flat and cold. \u201cTo pick up the child\u2019s mother.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
With that, he strode out of the hospital room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina stood rooted to the spot, watching Vincent\u2019s retreating figure, a tumult of emotions churning inside her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just recently, Vincent had spoken to her about marriage.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Now, it seemed his attention was drifting back to Scarlett.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A sharp, cold sense of unease pierced through Sabrina\u2019s chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When Vincent pulled up to the multiplex, the movie had just let out, and couples were flooding the exits.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Young pairs walked hand\u2013in\u2013hand, looking cozy and affectionate. Some of the more\u00a0<\/p>\n
uninhibited ones were still stealing kisses as they emerged into the night air.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing this scene, Vincent couldn\u2019t help but wonder if Scarlett and Damian had been doing the same in the dark theater.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Judging by the showtime, they\u2019d likely watched a horror movie.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Choosing a scary film for a date was a classic move with obvious intentions.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent stood by the curb. The more he thought about it, the hotter his anger burned.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As the crowd finally thinned, Vincent finally spotted Scarlett and Damian walking out of the glass doors together.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The night wind had a sharp bite to it. The moment they stepped outside, Damian shrugged out of his coat and draped it over Scarlett\u2019s shoulders.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before Scarlett could even murmur a thanks, Vincent stepped forward, unable to wait any longer. His face was like stone, his narrowed eyes gleaming with a dangerous intensity. His gaze was colder still, sharp enough to cut.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cVanessa is sick in the hospital, and you have the nerve to be out on a date?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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His first words were pure accusation.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Scarlett looked at him, a mocking smile touching her lips. \u201cShe doesn\u2019t even acknowledge me as her mother. Why shouldn\u2019t I go see a movie?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent\u2019s expression darkened further. He raised his voice. \u201cI\u2019m giving you one last chance. Come with me to the hospital to see Vanessa.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett refused, firm and blunt. \u201cNo.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing her resistance, Vincent moved to grab her arm.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But just as his hand shot out, Damian slapped it away.\u00a0<\/p>\n
At the same time, Damian shifted to place himself squarely between Vincent and Scarlett. \u201cWhat do you think you\u2019re doing?\u201d he demanded, his voice cold.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Only then did Vincent properly look at Damian. He let out a short, scornful laugh. \u201cNeed I remind you she\u2019s still my\u00a0<\/p>\n
wife?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Damian matched his tone, his face a mask of sarcasm. \u201cIsn\u2019t your wife named Sabrina?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent\u2019s face clouded over, a rare crack in his usual composure showing his anger. He lowered his voice to a growl. \u201cWould you like me to fetch the marriage certificate to prove it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Damian remained unmoved, unnervingly calm. Vincent\u2019s anger seemed to amuse him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When he spoke, his tone was dripping with mockery. \u201cNo need. But I wouldn\u2019t mind a look at the divorce papers.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Faced with the provocation, Vincent\u2019s anger seemed to crystallize into something colder. The corner of his mouth curled. He looked Damian up and down with disdain. \u201cWhat makes you so sure I\u2019ll divorce her? What makes you think I\u2019d ever let the two of you be together?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Hearing this, Damian\u2019s control snapped. His expression turned to ice in an instant, and he seized Vincent by the front of his shirt. \u201cVincent,\u201d he snarled, \u201csay that again.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent raised an eyebrow and repeated, softly and clearly, \u201cI said, what makes you think I\u2019ll divorce her? And what makes you think I\u2019d be willing to let you two be together?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
In that moment, white\u2013hot rage flooded through Damian. His eyes instantly turned bloodshot. \u201cHaven\u2019t\u00a0<\/p>\n
you hurt her enough?\u201d he shouted. \u201cWhat more do you want from her?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
With that, he drew back his fist.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent, of course, had no intention of standing there and taking a punch.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Just like that, the two men stood poised for a fight.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Scarlett, who had been standing behind Damian, saw the situation spiraling. Worried, she stepped forward. She tugged on Damian\u2019s sleeve. \u201cDamian,\u201d she said, her voice low but firm. \u201cLet me talk to him alone.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Damian\u2019s eyes were still blazing. He looked down at her, his voice unconsciously harsh. \u201cTalk about what? With someone like him, anything you say is just a waste of breath.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
A deep unease settled in Scarlett\u2019s stomach. She was afraid Damian\u2019s aggression would only push Vincent into a corner.\u00a0<\/p>\n
What if Vincent dug in his heels and decided he truly wouldn\u2019t grant the divorce? What would she do then?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing things getting further out of hand, Scarlett raised her voice, sharp with frustration. \u201cDamian, he is still my legal husband. If I don\u2019t talk to him, who should I talk to?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett could feel the dangerous edge of Vincent\u2019s anger. If she wanted this divorce, she still had to handle him carefully.\u00a0<\/p>\n
What if, in a fit of spite when the mandatory waiting period ended, he suddenly refused to finalize it? What recourse would she have?\u00a0<\/p>\n
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