Chapter 1

“Let’s get a divorce.” 

They had been married for three years yet nothing had changed. He was cold as he enunciated each word. Each frigid word was delivered without a hint of warmth in his voice. 

Sage stood behind Jace Yuriel, and her eyes were fixed on his back. Catching a glimpse of his cold, hard, expressionless face, Sage felt her heart sink. 

With her fists clenched tightly, Sage trembled. 

The day she had dreaded had finally arrived. 

He turned around, and Sage saw his face. It was a perfectly sculpted, distinctive face. He still took her breath away, despite standing next to him for three years. 

“Can we… not get a divorce?” 

Sage uttered the words with all the strength that was left in her as she looked at Jace with a glint of hope in her eyes. 

Furrowing his brows, Jace glanced over to look at her face. His brows furrowed deeper at the sight of her red-rimmed eyes. 

Sage still looked gorgeous even without her makeup. She had clear, fair skin and was never the type to cake on makeup. Sage was pretty in a sweet and soft kind of way. 

Sage pleaded with him, as she stared beseechingly at him with her big, clear eyes. With tears staining the corner of her right eye and her long hair tucked behind her ears, she looked guileless. 

However, in Jace’s eyes, Sage was a soft but dull woman. 

but he did not love

a car accident that had left him a paraplegic. He had been bed-bound, and the doctor had warned him that he might not be able to stand up straight anymore. This accident had also caused him to leave his lover. After that, his mom had forced him on plenty of blind dates, so that he

care of me all this time. These ten

when he said those words, and his face

then added, “Or, if there’s anything else that you

“Why?” 

Sage had ever interrupted him. Her red-rimmed eyes reflected her last grasp on hope, and… resentment. She

planned out. She had even thought to herself that there would be another

else that you are not the person that I

took away her last glimmer of hope when

struck by thunder. She stumbled, as she could not bear the heaviness

guarded for three years was reduced to

“Sir!” 

“Miss Zelda threw up what she had just eaten, and there are even hints

the guest room. “Get

a frail and weak woman in his arms. The woman was covered with a

would soon disappear from this world. She lay in Jace’s arms as she said in a soft and weak voice, “Jace,

corner of the staircase, Jace stopped, turned to look at Sage, and said, “I’ll have the lawyer go through the

in his arms and walked down the stairs without sparing a

in Jace’s arms, looked

to Sage, “I am even freely allowed to

floor. With tears streaming down her face, she wrapped her arms around herself. All she could feel

Ten years. 

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