Beyond the Divorce

Although I hoped Ivanna and Jared could find a resolution, thinking about Trinity made their marriage challenging. Perhaps that was why we chose to have dinner at home tonight.

Besides, I was not a friend to both Trinity and Ivanna. Since I was in the middle, I didn't know how to handle this relationship, especially since I sensed Trinity probably still loved Jared. I knew I needed to find an opportunity to talk to her about Jared.

Lauren got everyone to sit down while I regained my focus. Ivanna understood the situation and didn't continue the topic. It was evident her mood had improved after hearing Jared's words. Even her gaze toward him was affectionate.

I had to admit that women in love could be silly and charming. The three of us, excluding Lauren, were engrossed in our happiness. I noticed Atlas and Jared had much to discuss, too. Despite their contrasting personalities, they were extraordinary men.

No one would ever guess Jared's profession by looking at him. The two different men had a surprising understanding of each other that I found hard to comprehend.

As Atlas and I left Lauren's place, he held my hand and whispered, "Let's stay in Amethyst Apartments tonight. It's too late to return to Pleca Park. How about a little 'us' time?"

The idea suited me well. "Then let's walk off our food."

I created an opportunity for us to walk together, aiming to make up for what Atlas had witnessed during the New Year. He took my hand and kissed it, providing warmth. The stretch of road to the apartment was too short, so we arrived in just a few steps.

call Trinity. After all, we hadn't been in contact for a while. She answered almost immediately, but it seemed like others were around here. However, the background noise indicated it wasn't a

She spat out a word, making me feel like

"Let's talk when you're

expected, she replied with a simple hum and hung up. I pondered over the call

I was

on the bed, he approached and took my phone,

"I called Trinity, but it seems like it wasn't

not in the country," Atlas

not?" I was relieved to hear

often find themselves in situations beyond their control. Don't overthink it," he advised. Then, he placed my phone on the bedside table

lay

sentimental. I've always been

Trinity. It feels