Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 238 Bitten by a Dog

I clicked my tongue in frustration and clenched my bag strap, fingernails digging into my palm. The pain gave me an odd sense of comfort.

Suddenly, Atlas’s phone rang. He looked at me and answered, “Yeah?”

A woman’s voice said, “Atlas, where are you?”

“I’m busy,” he replied coldly.

“Do you want to come out? Maybe you can come to my place?” The woman’s voice turned tender.

“Another time. I’m busy right now,” Atlas responded and hung up.

1 felt awkward and said, “Mr. Atlas, you seem busy. I’ll take

my leave.”

Without waiting for his response, I headed toward the exit. However, he quickly held me. I yelped In surprise as he turned me to face him. He was about to kiss me when he saw something on my neck.

He asked angrily, “What happened here?! Who did this?!”

Atlas with panic, saying, “I don’t know

to an exquisite bathroom with mirrors on the entire wall. Atlas pushed me toward one of the mirrors and said, ‘See for yourself! Don’t tell me you

did this.”

hickey on my collar. I froze for a moment, and then it hit me. It was Matthew. I

“Who was it?!”

his grip. However, he held onto me

me who did it!” he

on my wrist. I knew

to realize it and attempted to inspect my wrist. I pulled it away, not allowing him to

“I’m leaving!”

and

met his piercing gaze and replied, ‘Does it matter? Regardless of who it was, I

them. I don’t need anyone’s kindness

anyone.

at my face.

feel there’s no need to talk anymore. I’m afraid of troubling you and embarrassing myself. No matter how deep the feelings are,

also a way of finding peace for yourself! Isn’t that for the best?”

lowered my gaze.

to move away, but he pulled–me back in frustration.