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[BL] Dear Hushand, I want divorce

"Do you love...me?" My eyes stung as I asked my so-called husband. "No," he said quietly. "I don't love you. I don't need to love you. I just need to take care of you as I promised your father before he died." My world crumbled down on me. His words hit me like a physical blow. I staggered back, the world spinning around me. "S-So that's it? This whole time, you've been with me out of some sense of duty?" Elijah looked away, unable to meet my gaze. "Your father asked me to look after you, to make sure you were happy and safe. That's what I've been trying to do." "Fine then. Let's get a divorce!" I announced, loud and clear. ___ Ash always believed he could make his cold and vicious hubby fall in love with him. However, after three years of marriage, Ash received only betrayal from Elijah. Elijah never loved him and was only with Ash because he promised Ash's father that he would take care of him after his death. Ash, heartbroken and sorrowful, decided to quit his marriage. However, when he handed Elijah the divorce papers, he ripped them pieces and pushed Ash against the wall. "You have lost your mind if you think I will ever divorce you." Elijah glared, but Ash was unaffected by his rage. However, once Ash had left him for good, Elijah realised how deeply he loved him, and not just because of his responsibility to Ash. So he resolved to go after Ash and bring him back. Amidst this, he came to know that Ash was the one who caused the accident four years ago in which Elijah lost both of his parents. He had investigated this case for years but now that he found out it was Ash, he was devastated. "Come back before I lose my mind and do something you will regret." But can an emotionless and frigid man who has never learned to express affection or feelings approach the love of his life while he conflicted between taking his revenge and loving Ash?

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Demanding and needy

I smiled against his chest, feeling the way his heart pounded in response to my touch. I gently nibbled on his other nipple, drawing it into my mouth and teasing it with my teeth. "Eli-jah..." His stubborn yet seductive body arched beneath me, his eyes fluttering open as he met my gaze. 

They were slightly wet but shined brightly with arousal. I deliberately made an aggressive thrust in his hole and he let out a loud whimper that was honey to my ears. 

"I'm not late," I murmured without taking my mouth off his chest. "I've been thinking about this moment since the moment we said goodbye at the set."

His eyes suddenly darkened, his pupils dilating as he took in the meaning behind my words. He reached up with his free hand, tightly gripping his fingers in my hair and pulling me closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I groaned into his mouth as our tongues danced together, the taste of him igniting every nerve ending in my body.