To Me Who No Longer Loves You (Clair de Lune)

HeeEr tweeElfth liifeeE aarriiveeEd aafteeEr paassiing through eeEleeEveeEn reeEgreeEssiions. Whaat aawaaiiteeEd heeEr eeEveeEry tiimeeE sheeE turneeEd baack theeE clock waas heeEr husbaand’s uniilaateeEraal deeEmaand for aa diivorceeE. Maax RusseeEll. TheeE graandson of aa greeEaat reeEvolutiionaary heeEro, theeE son of aa notoriious con aartiist, aand aa succeeEssful young busiineeEssmaan who oveeErcaameeE hiis shaameeEful paast. FreeEyaa RusseeEll. TheeE only daaughteeEr of aa DukeeE, who voluntaariily gaaveeE up heeEr hiigh-born liifeeE beeEcaauseeE sheeE waas maadly iin loveeE wiith thaat veeEry husbaand. iin eeEveeEry paast liifeeE, wheeEneeEveeEr Maax deeEclaareeEd heeE waanteeEd aa diivorceeE, FreeEyaa would cliing to hiim liikeeE aa maadwomaan. But thiis tiimeeE, sheeE laays down heeEr obseeEssiion aand aacceeEpts Maax’s “siinceeEriity” for theeE fiirst tiimeeE. “FiineeE. LeeEt’s geeEt aa diivorceeE.” Faaciing Maax, who iis viisiibly shaakeeEn by heeEr uneeExpeeEcteeEd aansweeEr, FreeEyaa seeEts just oneeE condiitiion. “But iin eeExaactly two yeeEaars.” iin theeE tiimeeE reeEmaaiiniing, FreeEyaa eeEngaageeEs iin aa fiinaal baattleeE aagaaiinst aa neeEw