The Wrong Woman

Chapter 155

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.

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.

of their shared future. Upon finally marrying him, she unexpectedly discovered he harbored

marriage lacked the joy and contentment she had hoped for.

twinged at the sight

truly understood the pain of

a brief moment of silence, Nathan asked solemnly, “Are you sure about

valid

was made long ago. It’s just that I’ve finally found a reason to do so.”

eyes drifting skyward with a heavy sigh.

“I trust you’ll respect my decision.

she took a few strides, Nathan’s unexpected reply halted her in her tracks. “But I can’t simply

to hold back tears as a sharp ache

He didn’t reciproc her love, yet he refused to release her. So why did he insist on clingin to a relationship devoid

struggled with household tasks

the hope of having a child together seemed distant. They even slept in separate beds, leaving

with a cold resolve,

tears and marched forward. Before

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

her face,