Emerald's Point of View
Being near him was suffocating me.
But just because I wanted to leave, didn't mean he was about to let me. He stepped in the way of the door.
"Emerald I'm so sorry." It actually sounded like he meant it. As if.
"It doesn't matter anymore. I'm finished with you. Marrying you was a mistake. One I'm correcting. So can you move now because I'd rather swallow glass then spend another minute with you."
My need to get out of here was even stronger. I couldn't be near him.
"I'm not letting you go anywhere till you agree to come home with me."
I wanted to laugh! Had he not heard a word I said? "I'm not going anywhere with you. We," I gestured between him and I. "are over."
"I'm not divorcing you."
"That's right because I'm divorcing you." I took a deep breath in. "Now move."
"Did you really want this deal with Victoria Secret? Is it something you really want?"
Where was he a month ago! When I needed to be asked
that question? "I've already signed the contracts." I couldn't change my mind even if I wanted to. Legally I was theirs.
"You said you didn't have time for it. You said you didn't want it."
"Yeah that was before!" "Before what?"
Before you broke my heart. "You said the club forced you to take a break from me, right?" I had to speak logically with him. If he realised that I was making the best decision when it came to ending our marriage, then maybe he would leave and I could try to find a way to live without Dane Sullivan.
"Yes."
"So you had to pick between your career and me, right?"
He looked at me with a hardened expression and I saw the regret in his eyes. "Yes." He gritted out.
"Right well. I wasn't taking the deal with them because I couldn't handle school, my modelling and you. You made me see, I was making a stupid mistake by putting you before my career. Opportunities like this rarely happen. And I was going to turn down a massive opportunity because I had already made a commitment to you."
"I never wanted you turning down that deal for me. I told you that."
"But I was going to."
"I wouldn't have let you." He moved towards me. "We would have talked about it and I would have made you see your career comes before me. Even if it meant we had to split for you to take it. I would have supported you." He took a noticeable step closer to me, his hands going to mine. "And now I will support you through it."

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