"I told you I don't feel hungry," Winter continued parroting what Sebastian told her. "Stop nagging me. I'm not in the mood to fight."
Winter was satisfied with Sebastian's reaction. But she knew his hurt expression was fake.
Everything he did was fake, and she guessed he wouldn't keep this kind and loving husband charade for too long.
'He will be mad after this.' she thought. 'Go on, Sebastian Saenz, show me how bad your temper truly is. I want you to scream at me, or you can even hit me if you want, so I can get an uncontested divorce on the grounds of domestic violence,' Winter had a malicious plan. She didn't mind getting hit by this bastard if that meant she'd get all of Aiden's wealth back.
After all, she already went through a literal suicide, so a punch in the face wouldn't faze her.
Sebastian gulped nervously. He wasn't an idiot, either. He knew damn well that Winter was just mimicking what he did in the past.