“Let’s get a divorce…”

The two people in the room had just gone through a passionate encounter, and Natalie Walker’s voice still held an irresistible charm in her voice as she lay weakly on the messy and luxurious bed.

With sweat-soaked strands of hair clinging to her exquisite face, a hint of desolation lingered in her expression.

She listened to the man’s fumbling as he dressed silently. Recalling how Cedric Johnson had initiated this act while being highly intoxicated, Natalie felt her stomach churn in disgust.

She had loved this man for ten years.

Now, there was nothing left to cherish.

Cedric paused abruptly in his actions, and he turned his cold eyes toward her.

“Divorce?”

“Yes!” Natalie said determinedly.

Having said that, she got out of bed and tried to stumble to the bathroom based on her memory of the place.

Cedric coldly stared at her for a moment. Eventually, he couldn’t bear it any longer and approached her.

“I’ll help you,” he said as he reached out to assist her.

took her remaining

don’t want your help. You’re

the same roof with this

was frozen in midair, and the air around them became

said he

herself with both hands on the ground, Natalie slowly got up. She looked to be in a wretched

washed herself. Her

she could peel off every inch of

the bathroom and fumbled toward the wardrobe. She hadn’t been blind for long, but

could only move forward slowly

piece of clothing and put it

to the clerk’s office

his joints cracking loudly at

contain himself any longer, he suddenly got up, strode over to the woman, and forcefully

up a fuss like this? Look at yourself! If we divorce, how will you

had nothing. A blind woman without any relatives in this vast city couldn’t possibly

the courage

surprisingly calm in the face of his anger. She gently removed Cedric’s hand from her collar. Her vacant eyes resembled still waters as she shook her head

anything is better as long as I’m not with

chuckled and murmured, “Ten

“What?”

for ten years—seven years of dating and three years of marriage. What did I get out of it? In the end, you took my eyes

of her marriage—it was twisted and despicable. She had had enough of

cage of suffering as soon

man’s demeanor turned

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