C871 A Small Grudge

I was going to tell the truth, that one less person to know about a fake divorce would be one less risk, but I had to play along.

"It doesn't matter." I put down my bowl and chopsticks, grabbed a tissue from the table, and slowly wiped the corners of my mouth. But he didn't care. Not only did he not let this matter rest, he took a step back and broke Nigellus's hands