Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

the strained relationship between Caleb and Sydney unfolds further as they navigate the aftermath of betrayal. Caleb struggles with the weight of his silence regarding his affair with Penelope, which has created a palpable rift between him and Sydney.

Despite his earnest attempts to reassure her that he has severed ties with Penelope, Sydney's indifference suggests that she has already emotionally detached herself from their marriage, viewing divorce as an unavoidable fate. Sydney's sarcasm and skepticism reveal her deep-seated beliefs about infidelity, as she equates a cheater's nature to a permanent mark that cannot be erased. This perspective leaves Caleb feeling helpless and anxious, especially as he grapples with thoughts of finding Precious, another figure from his past.

Their conversation ends unresolved, with Sydney retreating upstairs, leaving Caleb to confront the tension that lingers in the air. As the festive season fades, Sydney immerses herself in her work at the clinic, seeking solace in her routine. The absence of Penelope from the clinic brings her a sense of relief, and she learns from a young nurse that Penelope will no longer be coming in, a revelation that stirs mixed feelings within her. Sydney chooses to focus on her patients, determined to make the most of her day despite the challenges posed by the holiday season's indulgences.

Later, Marcus, a colleague, enters the scene with news about Caleb's attempt to clarify things with his parents regarding Penelope. While he shares this information with care, Sydney remains skeptical, unable to reconcile this new detail with her understanding of Caleb's character. Marcus harbors feelings for Sydney but is more concerned with her happiness than his own, highlighting the complexity of their relationships as they all navigate the fallout from Caleb's actions.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 208** **Chapter 208** From the very beginning, their marriage had danced to an offbeat rhythm, never quite finding its footing. Even before the ink had dried on the divorce papers, Caleb had never once mustered the courage to confess his relationship with Penelope to Sydney. The truth lingered like a shadow, dark and heavy between them. Caleb, acutely aware of the pain his silence had caused, attempted to bridge the chasm that had formed.

"I've truly severed all ties with Penelope. There won't be any more contact, I swear to you," he implored, his voice earnest, almost pleading. Yet, Sydney had reached a point of indifference. The thought of continuing their lives together or completely cutting ties seemed irrelevant; the divorce was a foregone conclusion, an inevitable fate that loomed over them like a storm cloud. With a heavy heart, she cast her gaze downward, contemplating the weight of his words. After a moment of silence, she lifted her eyes to meet his. "So you've cut off Penny. What about a Jenny?

they were forever marked by that betrayal. A cheater's true nature, she thought, was like a tattoo-permanent and unchangeable. She refused to gamble her

thoughts never crossed his mind, Sydney would remain skeptical, her trust in him eroded. Her keen observation did not miss his silence. Before he could utter a word, she turned on her heel and ascended the stairs, leaving him in a cloud of unresolved tension. The festive season slipped away

for the first time, Sydney dove headfirst into consultations, her routine quickly reclaiming her. Rising before dawn, she bundled herself in a down jacket to ward off the morning chill, ready to face the day ahead. The weather was beginning to warm, but

bubbling with joy. "I heard the homewrecker won't be coming

make the most of the day ahead. After the holiday indulgences, many patients had returned with conditions exacerbated by the season's feasting, just as she had anticipated. New Year's in this country was synonymous with rich food and excessive drinking, and the advice to avoid oily meats felt like a cruel joke. By late morning, she hadn't even carved out a moment for a bathroom

last patient, a soft knock interrupted her concentration. Marcus stepped into the room, clad in his own white coat, his warm smile radiating like a gentle spring breeze. "Syd, did you hear about Penelope?" he asked, his tone casual yet laced with concern. She nodded, a flicker of curiosity igniting within her. "I heard." He regarded her with a steady gaze, weighing his words carefully. "It was actually Caleb who called my parents two days ago to clear things up," he revealed, his voice low and

it would be worth it. As for the possibility that it might draw her back toward Caleb, that was a matter beyond his control. Yes, he had feelings for her, but they were the kind that wished only for