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Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 1502
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Ernest gave a slight nod, his expression unreadable. “Alright.”

Encouraged, she pressed on, her words tumbling out like stones she'd carried too long. “Earlier today... he was

unwell and couldn’t just walk away, so | bought him smedicine. That's all it was.”

Her lashes fluttered, heavy with unshed tears.

“I promise | won't see him again.”

She stared at him, eyes wide, willing him to believe her.

But Ernest remained unmoved. His silence pressed against her chest. Did he not believe her?

“I swear I'm not making this up!” Elissa cried out, her voice edged with desperation. “There's no reason for us to

be in contact anymore—none!” Even when she and Robin were still married, their lives barely intersected. Now

that the divorce was final, the distance between them was absolute.

“Please... believe me,” she whispered.

Ernest studied her for a long moment—silent, unreadable—before letting out a long, slow sigh. Then, he lifted a

hand and reached toward her.

Elissa froze. What was he going to do?

Her instincts screamed at her to step back, but she didn’t move. She didn’t dare. Not when any misstep might

close the door for good. His fingertips brushed away the tears from her cheek—soft, deliberate. “Why are you

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crying?” he asked, though he already knew the answer.

She was afraid—of him.

She looked delicate like this, fragile and vulnerable, her tears clinging to her lashes like dewdrops on petals. The

hard edge in his voice melted, giving way to the gentleness she hadn't heard in what felt like forever.

“You were so damn stubborn,” he murmured, his thumb lingering just below her eye. “I had to be firm just to get

through to you. | didn’t want you falling for him again... making the smistake twice. Do you understand

that?”

She didn’t answer, only looked at him—Iletting him touch her, letting him speak—afraid that even a breath might

shatter the moment.

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“Alright... enough crying,” he whispered. He leaned in slightly, his voice dropping to a hush meant only for her.

A stray lock of hair fell across her face, and he reached up, brushing his fingers lightly against her temple as he

gently tucked it behind her ear.

Suddenly, Ernest stilled.

“What happened here?” His eyes narrowed, locking onto something beneath her bangs.

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