Beyond the Divorce

I continued to watch Anson and Bella not far away.

Bella gently placed her hand on Anson's. I couldn't hear what she said, but after a moment, Anson let out a helpless wail. It was a cry filled with all the frustration of a man.

"Am I supposed to watch her die just like this? I've worked hard through my entire life, and now, my one treasure..." His expression was crestfallen, resembling that of a child. He spoke while incessantly tapping the ground with his cane.

My heart ached. No matter how strong a person was, facing the separation of a loved one in life was unbearable, especially when it was one's dearest family.

Bella's actions were tender, like soothing an unruly child. Though I was too far away to hear, her demeanor was gentle and serene, like a gentle breeze passing by.

I saw Anson's emotions gradually transition from anger to calmness, ending with a long sigh.

Soon after, Bella helped him stand up, and they walked away together. Bella calmly said to Jared, "Arrange for someone to take Anson back. It's too late."

As I watched Anson, supported by his attendants, walking away with unsteady steps, his figure left me feeling melancholic.

Bella back, I asked her, "What

their own destiny. She will leave, and no one can stop her. However, Trinity is resilient; she might

to help me." I sighed. "This

my hand. "Trinity is different from Liora.

to say such things, it was no wonder

there was an

in my mind, deeply etched

had tried calling him, but the phone remained unanswered. I felt unsettled, clenching the phone anxiously, not knowing the progress on his end or if he

that night,

of the medical staff, signaling 'OK' to the window after each emergency. Each time,

everything in its power to extend her time. They even resorted to blood transfusions, replacing her blood with fresh supplies, yet they couldn't prevent the rising toxins in her body. Organ failure