Refusing To Divorce (Julia and Harry)

Chapter

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The server pushed open the door, and before Julis even stepped inside, a strong and overpowering perfume hit her. The room was dim, which wat not wondething she was med to, and was filled with the sounds of men and women laughing and talking. She sprinted, scann There were at least ten women in the inom and not many menBelonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Ax palis saw a group of woonen huddle together, she instinctively thought Harry must be in the miselle of them and was about to break it up for Kim. Bot suddenly, she caught sight of someone is a quiet coFTET. She frowned slightly, something told her that Harry would be in the quiet corner.

tenning the lively scene, Jalia headed toward the quiet spot, only to find a woman seemingly sitting on a man's lap. She almost thought she entered the wrong ton and quickly checked the message Harry had sent to confirm her location. But she hadn't made a mistake. That can't be Harry, can it? He wouldyt be so bold as to hit on a woman here, right? she wondered.

Driven by curiosity, she walked closer, Jast as she was about to call out Harry's name, the woman with her back to J eyes met. Recognizing the woman, Julia inmediately felt like her presence was a joke.

o Julia turned around, and their

"Strs. Wright" Arya's soft tone only added to Julia's annoyance, but she quickly composed herself. Arya was just as surprised to see Julia brings you here?" she asked.

A here. "What

Jalu knew it had to be Arya on Harry's lap. Without hesitation, she pointed at the man lounging on the couch with closed eyes. "I definitely wouldn't come here on my own: Harry called and begged me to come."

"You mean Harry begged you to come?" Arya couldn't believe what she was hearing, looking at Julia as if she'd made a ridiculous joke. "That's not pouble. You wanted to see Harry so bad that you made up this story because he's drunk, right?" Julia responded quickly with a half-smile, "Honestly, do you think I'd need to?"

The dime light was just right to keep the three of them hidden from view, and Asher was in the thick of merry-making surrounded by women, clueless about the trouble Harry was in Arya carefully and gently adjusted Harry's clothes, remaining on his lap even under Julia's gaze. She deliberately made a show of their intimacy, signaling it wasn't Julia's place to interfere Unfazed, Julis remembered Harry called her to come, and she was determined not to have come in vain. She walked straight up to Harry, raised. her hand, and slapped his cheek. Harry's eyes snapped open. Arya stared at Julia in horror and yanked at Julia's clothes, demanding. Julia, what gives you the right to hit Harry? Who do you think you are!" "Who am I? Don't you know who I am? Im Harry's legal wife. I'll wake him up and let him tell you whether he called me or if I came on my own." Julia was not one to back down easily. Seeing Arya on Harry's lap had already ignited a fire in Julia Harry had asked her to pick him up at the bar, yet when she arrived, this was all she

After a moment of confusion, Harry saw Arya on his lap and promptly pushed her aside. He staggered to his feet and stared at a smirking Julia, asking "When did you get here?" I've been here for a while, but it seems like I came at a bad time and probably interrupted you guys," Julia said with her arms crossed and an imposing air.

Massaging his temple and seeing Arya, who shouldn't have been there, Harry sobered up. He was unsure what was going on and turned to Arya, "Who called you herer

Arya tried to cling to Harry's arm, wanting show Julia their close relationship, but Harry's dismissive words cut her down.

Looking at her empty hand and Harry's disgusted face, Arya felt hurt and asked in distress, "Harry, wasn't it you who called me here?"

"Wasn't I clear that you should've stayed and rested at home?" Harry

arry questioned.

Standing aside, Julia watched as Arya's eyes filled with tears, making it seem like she was the one wronged.

ing Harry, she said bluntly, "Since Arya is here to pick you up, why did you bother calling me to come to the bar?" Her voice dripped with thick

Next to the seemingly vulnerable Arya, Julia came off strong. She glanced at Harry. Remembering the words he spoke over the phone and the scene she had just witnessed-combined with Arya questioning her relationship with Harry-made her chuckle coldly. Jolis, what's with that look??? Harry asked

„Julia was straightforward. "Arya thought Trame ben

ermine I wanted to see you, but I explained that you insisted I come. She didn't believe me and even doubted my relation to you. So let me ask you, what am I to you!"

Julia already had an mower, she knew in Arya's presence Harry would never acknowledge her as his wife, so the wasn't expecting much and had prepared herself for any response. She was going to humiliate both of them.

However, Harry caught her off guard with his response. He med to Arya and said, "Julia is my wife now. And I was the one who called her here."

Julia widened her eyes in disbelief and thought she had mishcant, and Arya lost control of her tears, crying nonstop,

Julia sarcastically exclaimed, "Wow, I've never seen someone burst into tears that fast"

Harvy shot her a glance, and julia just shruggeal with a sneer. "Tim just telling the truth"

"Harry, it she's your wife, then what am I to you? Di't you tell me that you and she were just shamming? Arya sobbed, questioning him.

Seeing Julia keeping a smile. Harry couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Julia had no time for this drama. Had I knowns Arya was here, I wouldn't have bothered coming. F'll leave you two to your tender moment:

t: I'm out

Once Julia leti Asher finally realized something was amiss. He pushed away the women and locked eyes with Harry. Before he could speak up. Harry asked. "Did you call Arya here?"