Beyond the Divorce

Everything felt chaotic when I thought about it.

If my guess was correct, what special significance did that brooch hold? It was truly intriguing to me.

That involuntarily led me to think about Hana. She had never admitted to being part of the Avila family, so was it just a coincidence that she had come to me?

It seemed it would be necessary for me to meet Hana and talk to her when I returned. She hadn't told me the truth last time.

As I lay there lost in thought, I hoped I was just overthinking it. Perhaps I had been tossing and turning for too long. Finally, exhaustion overcame me, and I gradually fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, a thunderous clap woke me up, but to my surprise, Atlas hadn't returned to our room yet.

The wind and rain were raging outside. Although it was the rainy season in Nocturnia, thunderstorms were rare.

The wind lifted the curtains high, and the chilly breeze blew in.

I got up to close the window, lightning

that moment, the door suddenly opened, and

Atlas had come in.

I'm back." He hurried over, closed the window,

his chest and caught a whiff

you just get back?" I asked weakly, leaning against him. "How did things go?" "Everything's been taken care of.

the dressing room, and I couldn't help but

he climbed into bed

turned over and hugged his narrow waist,

know where Celine is?" I suddenly asked. "She left without taking anything, and I'm sure she

she won't be able to do a thing. When she moved into the Pierce mansion, I wasn't willing to let her do so either Atlas said decisively. "Originally, none of this belonged

was feeling. He looked at me seriously. "Did

didn't sleep for long either.

What did she