Chapter 16: Ten Years Love

The sun hung low in the afternoon sky as Imogen and Troy exited the old house. They found. themselves seated in the car, a heavy silence enveloping them. Imogen finally broke the quietude, her voice tinged with uncertainty, “Troy, you must know how Grandpa feels. You know his attitude. best. He’s vehemently against our divorce. What’s our plan now?”

Troy’s gaze was fixed on the passing scenery outside, a deep sigh escaping his lips. “Let’s start by obtaining the divorce certificate discreetly, without letting Grandpa know just yet. We can reveal the truth to him slowly over time.”

Imogen’s breath caught, and each inhaled a struggle against the weight of her emotions. She cast her eyes downward, nodding silently. Sure enough, he still made such a choice without any intention of changingit. He insisted on it even if his grandfather had spoken harsh words against him, willing to hide it from him and disobey him.

When it emerged, her voice was hoarse and heavy with unspoken pain, “Alright, when do you plan to get the divorce certificate?”

A thoughtful frown creased Troy’s brow as he scrolled through his phone’s schedule. “I’ve got a lot on my plate these days. How about we aim for next Monday?”

“Fine,” Imogen conceded, her response a whisper that carried the weight of their decisions.

Seemg Imogen’s response, Troy pursed his lips and glanced at her several times.

To be fair, Imogen is indeed beautiful.

Her peach blossom eyes held a captivating allure–sometimes gentle, with a magical charm that entranced, and at other times, sharp as a blade, cutting through the air.

She has a standard oval face with smooth and beautiful lines, a small and firm nose, and small and plump lips. When she smiles, there are two small pear swirls at the corners of her lips, adding a touch of cuteness.

Imogen’s figure was flexible and beautiful. She has strong self–discipline and picks out a few days a week to do yoga exercises after work.

it the most.

warm or

himself to drift back to those moments of boundless joy.

her college years. She even participated in the National English Competition, obtaining the

thought–how could there not be others vying for her heart after their divorce? Who would be the one to win

asked, “Is there

her gaze flicking toward Troy. “Yes,” she

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depth of emotion.

The

she loved was standing right before her. Her affection

marked by her father’s passing, her own arrival at the Marshall family, and the tremors of uncertainty that had gripped

vivid, the scenes etched into her mind.

low self–esteem, sensitivity, and cowardice.

into her life, sprinkling a burst of warm and

him, yearning for proximity,

could unite.

tethering her to

hearing her answer. She was in a hurry to divorce because she wanted

about you?” The question hung

head shook gently, her eyes downcast. “No, he doesn’t.

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