No Divorce? The Billionaire's Love Chase! novel Chapter 476

York’s lips twitched, but no sound came out.

The beach that night, the blueberry cake, the social media post that stayed up for only a minute—they were all scars he had inflicted on Claudia.

They were proof of his infidelity.

They were a stain he could never wash away.

They were an unbridgeable chasm between them.

Claudia continued, “You bought Ann James and her son a car, a house, designer bags, and jewelry. You hired them a driver and a nanny. You personally knelt to put on her shoes and went out yourself to buy her sanitary pads. Weren't all those things you did for Ann?”

“Claudia!”

York blurted out, cutting her off.

The corners of his eyes had turned red without him realizing it.

He stared at Claudia, taking a cautious step closer.

“Claudia, I regret everything I did back then,” he said, his voice soft. “It’s been so long. Can’t we just forget it?”

She laughed coldly. “I was the one who was hurt. Why should I be the one to forget?”

Claudia met his gaze with icy resolve.

“You treated Ann’s son like your own,” she said, her voice steady. “You sent him to an elite private school, picked him up yourself after class, and humbled yourself to choose toys for him.”

“York, you were a married man, yet you did all that for another woman. Mr. Ferguson and I are both single. Our relationship is open and honest. We haven't betrayed any morals, broken any laws, or wronged anyone. So why isn’t it okay for us?”

Once, she had refused countless gifts from other men for his sake.

In the end, it hadn't gotten her what she wanted.

Then, his tone shifted. “Let me take you to change out of that dress. We’ll return it to Hugh, and I’ll buy you a new one.”

Claudia frowned, looking at the man before her, whose stubbornness was bordering on obsession.

“York, are you incapable of understanding plain English?” she snapped. “We are divorced. What I do with Hugh is none of your business!”

“Is that so?”

“None of your business?”

York’s crimson-rimmed eyes widened, and he suddenly let out a chilling laugh.

His reaction startled her. “York, what are you laughing at?”

Before she could finish, he swept her off her feet, his arm locking around her waist, and strode quickly toward the luxury car parked nearby.