The Villainess Filed for Divorce—Now the ML Wants Her Back! Chapter 06

Julian had a really nice voice.

He always had a smile in his eyes when he talked to you. He made you feel at ease.

A few quiet days passed. Then, out of nowhere, the bathroom pipe burst.

I got completely soaked and called Riley for help.

Someone knocked on the door. I threw a towel over my soaked nightgown and hurried to open it.

It wasn’t Riley. It was Julian.

He was in a tan hoodie and light–wash jeans.

His hair fell loose over his forehead. Behind his glasses, his eyes were warm and gentle.

His gaze drifted down. He blushed and cleared his throat.

“Riley said your pipe burst. She asked me to come take a look first.”

I nodded, dazed. “Where is she?”

“She had something to do today, so she asked me to come take a look first.”

I nodded and stepped aside. Julian walked in.

I was about to close the door when a big hand with bulging veins blocked it.

The sound made me jump.

I looked up and saw a familiar face.

Damian stood there in all black, his expression severe.

His dark eyes locked on me, and he looked almost hurt.

Then he saw Julian behind me.

The air around him went ice–cold. I could feel it.

I cursed silently. Of course. The Male Lead. Talk about presence.

I stared at Damian in shock. “What are you doing here?”

He gave a cold smirk. “Am I not allowed?”

“I already had my attorney handle the divorce. Why are you still coming after me?”

Damian narrowed his eyes and looked at what I was wearing.

There was anger in his voice. “You’re dressed like that, alone with a man? Or are you trying to cheat on me?”

His stare made me uncomfortable, but I lifted my chin.

“I can wear whatever I want. Since when do you get a say?”

Damian shoved his way in and pulled me behind him.

He shot Julian a hostile look. “You can leave.”

Julian was surprisingly firm. “This is Evelyn’s home. I don’t think you have that right.”

Damian let out a cold laugh. “I don’t have the right? We’re married. What gives you the right to ask me

that?”

Julian looked at me, waiting to see what I wanted.

I shook my head at him.

“Mr. Gray, maybe you should go first. I need to handle some personal stuff. Thank you for coming today.”

He frowned at me for a long moment, then turned and left

The moment Julian was gone, Damian turned to me. His eyes darkened. “Who is he?”

I glared at him and tried to pull away.

“You didn’t answer me when I asked. Why should I tell you anything?”

Damian looked genuinely confused. “What?”

I couldn’t help shouting. “What are you playing at?”

“Playing at?”

“Yeah. You can’t see what I send you, and now you’re questioning me? You think being the ML makes you special?”

“What are you talking about?”