In the seventh year of my secret crush on him, I married him—but on our wedding night, he handed me divorce papers.

Chapter 6

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The hallway was chilly.

I quietly opened the guest room door. I heard water running in the bathroom. Jasper was showering.

Holding my breath, I searched around but didn't find it.

The next moment, the bathroom door opened. Jasper was only wearing gray lounge pants. His skin was pale and muscular, still dripping wet.

Our eyes met. He said calmly, "Are you hiding someone?"