Your Love Is But a Dream

When Katrina finished speaking, she entered the walk-in closet without giving Martha another glance.

Meanwhile, Martha's expression turned solemn, and she watched Katrina leave with a cold gaze.

The moment Martha stepped out of the room, she saw Carlisle smoking outside.

Feeling slightly awkward, he asked, "What did she say?"

Martha threw him a glare, snapping, "What else do you want me to say? It's all your fault.

"How could you do suspicious activities at home with that bitch and let your wife catch you red-handed? It's your fault that she's asking for a divorce."

The panic was plain in Carlisle's eyes, and he felt an inexplicable sense of frustration. He thought Martha would change Katrina's mind with her words.

To his surprise, Katrina had stood her ground. She really wanted a divorce.

At that realization, Carlisle grew more frustrated. Looking at Martha, he questioned, "Why didn't you talk some sense into her?

divorce just like that? She has no respect for our

talking sense into her? Look at yourself. You're

that woman and never let her show up again. Perhaps

and

from her anger, Martha simply

did not

eline

at the bedroom door, he reached out to open it but

and Katrina's gazes

you at

suitcase containing her personal belongings and

noticed it, he quickly grabbed her hand, asking, "Where are you

pulling her

"All you need to do

up at

is none of your