Chapter: 538

“I appreciate that.”

“No need for thanks…” Tyrone meant to add, “You’re my wife.” But he couldn’t bring himself to voice it.

Despite their three-year marriage, he had plenty of chances to call her his wife. But he had never done it.

And now, he wasn’t qualified to say so.

In a desperate hope, Tyrone wished the snowfall would continue indefinitely, so they could remain here, far from their tainted past.

And they could stay away from the imminent divorce.

was mere

The snow ceased overnight.

the next day, they started

proposed, “We should

wristwatch, she added, “We still have an hour. That should

divorce, still felt

frigid weather outside, as icy

so fierce that his knuckles turned ghostly white. In a rough voice,

fetched their IDs, and got back in the

the drive

a heavy silence

scenery recede. Memories

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