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. 

wife, Sage was perfect, but he did not

on plenty of blind dates, so that he might acquire a wife with a medical background. She would then be able to take care of him for the rest of his life. Thus, Jace had settled for Sage Luz, a

taken care of me all this time. These ten million

those words, and his face

then added, “Or, if there’s

“Why?” 

Her red-rimmed eyes reflected her last grasp on hope, and… resentment. She then added, “Why must we get a

had everything planned out. She had even thought to herself that there would be another three years and

else that you are not the

her last glimmer of hope when he added, “Sienna is

if she was struck by thunder. She stumbled, as she could

was reduced to nothing in the face of

“Sir!” 

strode in. “Miss Zelda threw up what she had just eaten,

appeared in Jace’s cold expression. Rushing past Sage, he exited the room and headed for the guest

his arms. The woman was covered with a thin embroidered blanket with floral motifs. That blanket had

She lay in

Sage, and said, “I’ll have

down

was standing at the staircase while Sienna, who was in Jace’s

to Sage, “I am

finally crumpled to the floor. With tears streaming down her face,

Ten years. 

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