Beyond the Divorce

"I have a plan." Atlas asserted confidently.

"What

plan?" Arnold asked.

"I'll tell you tonight."

"Okay." Arnold nodded.

I felt uneasy. I put down the spoon in my hand and looked at Atlas. "Atlas, aren't you getting too comfortable at deceiving me? Has it become a routine for you now?"

Atlas's smile was charming as he sat down behind me. "No way, I can't keep it from you this time. You need to know our entire plan to work with us. But with so many people around in the hospital, we need to be careful."

His reasoning seemed sound, and after a moment of hesitation, I glanced at the door and nodded. "Alright then. But remember what you said."

After finishing my meal, I pushed the small table away. "I need to go see my dad."

my father's room. Luckily, he had just woken up. When he saw us enter, his

I quickly took a cotton swab, dampened

grabbed my hand, studying me. "Don't worry about me.

and seeing his anxious expression, I knew he must have found out about

said gently, "Atlas has already told me. I know you two are married

glanced at Atlas and nodded earnestly to my father. "Yes.

was Lucille's and my wish, as well as the wish of Atlas's parents. You two have been inseparable since childhood, and we all hoped to see the day you get married and continue

his hand. "Dad, don't worry

out to him. Atlas offered his hand to my father. My father placed my hand in Atlas's palm, and Atlas understood his intention, holding my

care of her forever and ever." My father's words were simple

will. Stella is my treasure.

go for

making a solemn promise. I'll take care of her and our children. That's what Lucille instructed me before

it weren't for that secret, I would never have wanted to live and get humiliated for so many years. I would have gone to Lucille long