The air in the room grew thin, suffocating. Chloe knew she couldn’t afford to detonate this fragile peace—not when a smooth divorce was all she wanted. She couldn’t risk a real war with Ethan. Her fingertips dug into her palm as she met his gaze. "And how do you suggest I do that? The photos are everywhere."
Ethan looked weary, the strain of managing Isabella having clearly taken its toll. "They didn't get a clear shot of Bella's face."
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