Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 767 A Cruel Truth

Although I hoped Ivanna and Jared could find a resolution, thinking about Trinity made their marriage challenging. Perhaps that was why we chose to have dinner at home tonight.

Besides, I was not a friend to both Trinity and Ivanna. Since I was in the middle, I didn't know how to handle this relationship, especially since I sensed Trinity probably still loved Jared. I knew I needed to find an opportunity to talk to her about Jared.

Lauren got everyone to sit down while I regained my focus. Ivanna understood the situation and didn't continue the topic. It was evident her mood had improved after hearing Jared's words. Even her gaze toward him was affectionate.

I had to admit that women in love could be silly and charming. The three of us, excluding Lauren, were engrossed in our happiness. I noticed Atlas and Jared had much to discuss, too. Despite their contrasting personalities, they were extraordinary men.

No one would ever guess Jared's profession by looking at him. The two different men had a surprising understanding of each other that I found hard to comprehend.

As Atlas and I left Lauren's place, he held my hand and whispered, "Let's stay in Amethyst Apartments tonight. It's too late to return to Pleca Park. How about a little 'us' time?"

"Then let's walk off our

the New Year. He took my hand and kissed it, providing warmth.

a shower and decided to call Trinity. After all, we hadn't been in contact for a while. She answered almost immediately, but it seemed like others were around here. However, the

word, making me feel like it wasn't the best time

softly said, "Let's talk when you're free. You can call

I pondered over the call for a long time

tomorrow's celebration at Pleca Park. I

Atlas saw me lost in thought on the bed, he approached and took my phone, asking, "Who'd you

glanced at him, relaxed, and said, "I called Trinity, but it seems

country," Atlas informed me

not?" I was relieved to

themselves in situations beyond their control. Don't overthink it," he advised. Then, he placed my phone on the bedside table and