The Wrong Woman

Nathan’s expression crumbled instantly. As he released Suzanne’s arm in sorrow, he silently retreated a few steps with eyes downcast.

Suzanne was confused about the sudden shift in his demeanor, but she couldn’t have cared less. Her heart had already shattered when Nathan sent that disappointing message.

She no longer desired to remain his wife, especially knowing he intended to marry Sally immediately following Vera’s passing.

“No need to worry about upsetting Grandma, Nathan. Her illness has taken away her memory of me. Let’s not delay any further and proceed with the divorce,” Suzanne murmured, suppressing the pain throbbing in her chest. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

With a heavy heart, Nathan questioned softly, “Is that what truly want?”

“It is,” Suzanne affirmed, her heart heavy with sorrow as tears

in her eyes.

For three years, She had harbored deep affection and admiration Nathan. Whenever he visited Vera, she would watch them interact from afar while losing in her own reverie.

She sought to learn everything about him, probing Vera for insights into his preferences, his passions, his quirks, his past, and his triumphs.

She had never ceased to love him, to dream of their shared future. Upon finally marrying him, she unexpectedly discovered he harbored feelings for another.

Their marriage lacked the joy and contentment she had hoped for.

There were even moments when her heart twinged at the sight of Nathan’s affection for Sally.

It was then did Suzanne truly understood the pain of unrequited love within a relationship.

After a brief moment of silence, Nathan asked solemnly, “Are you sure about this?”

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Avoiding his gaze to hide her tears, Suzanne replied calmly, “My decision was made long ago. It’s just that I’ve finally found a reason to do so.”

Nathan remained silent, his eyes drifting skyward with a heavy sigh.

Suzanne continued, “I trust you’ll respect my decision. Let’s part ways with peace.”

With that declaration, she turned on her heels to leave. Just as she took a few strides, Nathan’s unexpected reply halted her in her tracks. “But I can’t simply accept your decision,” he confessed.

Stunned, Suzanne struggled to hold back tears as a sharp ache pierced her heart.

Nathan was driving her to the brink of despair. He didn’t reciproc her love, yet he refused to release her. So why did he insist on clingin to a relationship devoid of genuine affection?

She struggled with household tasks and couldn’t contribute

financially. Even the hope of having a child together seemed distant. They even slept in separate beds, leaving her no chance to share warmth with him at night.

With tears streaming down her face, Suzanne steeled herself and spoke with a cold resolve, “Then I’ll seek divorce through legal means.”

She brushed away her tears and marched forward. Before she could

advance further, Nathan seized her arm. His voice quivered with pain and regret as he reached out to her.

Frustrated, Suzanne whirled around and forcefully shook off Nathan’s hand. As tears streamed down her face, she cried out amid sobs, Enough is enough! What do you even want from me?”

Taken aback by her tears, Nathan lapsed into a heavy silence.

With anguish gripping her heart, Suzanne lamented, “What have I done to deserve this torment?”

“Just who is the tormentor here?” Nathan countered, unsettled by her accusation. His eyes reddened with frustration.

Wiping her tears away, Suzanne shot back, “I married you out of love, but you see it differently. You claim to respect me and hope to build a life together, yet your heart belongs to Sally.

“Whenever she needs

you, you’re by her side in an instant. You even agreed to have her live under the same roof! Am I to share my

husband with another woman?”