Seven Years of Love Seven Minutes of Truth novel Chapter 84

Chapter 14 

“Huh?” 

The girl’s gaze flickered toward Pax. her brows knitting together in momentary confusion. 

“Wait… isn’t this Your husband?” 

Pax’s lips quirked up slightly, amusement flickering in his dark eyes. 

The title–husband–seemed to entertain him, as if he had already claimed his place beside me, as if none of the past. days had unraveled us at all. 

But then, realization dawned, and his attention shifted to me. His expression turned questioning, waiting for an explanation. 

“Who are they?” 

The girl, oblivious to the tension that had suddenly thickened the air, smiled brightly. 

“Oh! Your girlfriend is renting the apartment to us!” she said cheerfully, her voice carrying an innocence that twisted something inside my chest. “I figured she was cleaning up all on her own, so we thought we’d drop by and help.” 

She lifted the bags in her hands–cleaning supplies, neatly packed, a gesture of goodwill. 

A small kindness A harmless act. 

“Renting it out?” 

The lightness in Pax’s features vanished in an instant. His brows drew together, his body tensing beside me. 

“Cecilia.. you’re moving?” 

His voice was sharper now, laced with something unreadable. 

“Why didn’t you tell me?” 

“Where are you going?” 

His questions came rapid–fire, one after another, pressing, demanding, like he could pull the answers from me before I had the chance to evade them. 

The girl’s smile faltered. Realizing she had said too much, she shot me an uncertain glance, her fingers tightening around the handles of the bags she carried. 

“Oh, I–I didn’t mean to-” 

I smiled, quiet and steady. 

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Seven Years of Love, Seven Minutes 

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Chapter 14 

“It’s fine.” 

Then, I turned to Pax, my voice light, even. “I just hadn’t gotten around to telling you yet.” 

His expression didn’t soften. If anything, a flicker of unease crossed his features, his dark eyes searching mine for something–an explanation, reassurance, control. 

I lowered my lashes. 

Two more days. 

I didn’t want to argue. 

Didn’t want to get caught in another cycle of conversations that wouldn’t change a thing. 

So, I exhaled slowly and said, simply, 

“We broke up. It didn’t make sense for me to stay here anymore.” 

For a second, Pax didn’t move. 

Then, something in his posture eased. His shoulders relaxed just slightly, and I saw it- 

Relief. 

Because in his mind, that was all this was. 

Me trying to erase the past. 

A natural step in moving on. 

“That makes sense,” he murmured, nodding as if this version of events fit neatly into the reality he had constructed And then, without hesitation, “Then move into my place. There’s no point in going through all this trouble.” 

I shook my head. “No need. I finished packing yesterday.” 

His lips parted as if he wanted to argue, but I didn’t give him the chance. 

Turning back to the couple, I offered another small smile, my voice carrying a quiet finality. 

“I’ve already cleaned most of the place, so you don’t need to worry about it.” 

“But thank you for thinking of me. It’s raining–you two should head back soon.” 

For a moment, there was only the soft patter of rain against the pavement. 

Then, the girl exhaled, pressing a hand over her chest in exaggerated relief. 

“Oh, thank God. I thought I said something wrong for a second!” 

She nudged her boyfriend playfully before turning back to me, her eyes bright with sincerity.