Beyond the Divorce

I completely understood Atlas's state of mind.

How could Celine, with her cunning nature, tolerate a child harboring such resentment toward her? She even dared to mess with Louis. She couldn't bear the threat posed by a child.

"You were really too young to comprehend all of that." I sighed as I looked at him.

He lowered his gaze, his face carrying a trace of anguish.

"I couldn't find you, and I was so anxious. I acted recklessly and didn't care about anything else. All I wanted was to find you and be with you every day."

Atlas's tone was incredibly gentle, devoid of any sharpness.

I bit my lip, wondering how I was doing after being separated from him. I pounded my head, lamenting, "Why can't I remember anything? Even a tiny bit would be helpful!"

He quickly grabbed my hand to prevent me from hurting myself. "Stella, it's not your fault. It's because I failed to protect you, causing you to suffer and become like this. Losing you for so many years is my punishment."

I still found it challenging to calm my restlessness.

"Then tell me, tell me everything! Why am I Stella? No, I'm Chloe. I don't want to be Stella." I stared at him, feeling a strong aversion to the memories associated with Stella. "That Stella has tainted that name. hate her. She's an insult to everything associated with that name!"

now on, we'll call you Chloe, just Chloe! Don't blame yourself. Blame me if you have to. It's my fault for not taking care of you." Atlas's emotions were also running high, his eyes

everything!" I eagerly urged

You can ask me. But try not to strain yourself too much. Chlo, I never told you the truth because I sometimes think it's a kind of blessing for you to

me with eyes full

to know. I don't want to live in the dark. It's not fair."

in a blink of

telling you

Atlas, it's terrifying! That would've been enough if you told me I'm not Chloe. There are so many

reconcile with.."

increasing agitation, but I knew

you everything and be by your side. I won't leave you, won't lose you again. I'll be

aloof Atlas sounded humble, completely unlike the regal figure he

to comfort him. Any words seemed insufficient. Nobody could understand