Sweet Divorce

Liam drew himself closer in a sudden. Rita subconsciously ducked back. Her heart beat fast because of fluster. Seeing that Liam was only looking at her, Rita relaxed herself a little.

"I'm still the same Rita, the only difference is that..."

She paused for a moment, and looked up to meet his cold eyes without blinking, "I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE. I want to divorce you. I want to leave here!"

Her voice was not loud but full of determination. Looking at the determined look on Rita's face, Liam's face got somber. It wasn't the first time that Rita had said things like this.

In the past, he was never affected by such words. But today, he felt inexplicably annoyed.

"Oh, I don't need your love!" Liam snorted and pushed her away, "But if you want to get a divorce ... I'm afraid it's not that easy." His eyes met hers. Tension arose in the room.

"Liam, Liam, are you still listening?" not until he heard his grandpa's voice from the telephone did he turn his cold eyes away from Rita's face. He hid his coldness and softly said, "Yes, grandpa."

"What were you doing just now? I heard it sounded like you were bullying Rita again!" Grandpa Jim's voice sounded so worried as if he would came through the telephone to protect Rita, " Put Rita on the phone, I want to talk to her."

"Okay."

Liam answered and cast his eyes back on Rita, lowered his voice and said, " You don't need me to teach you what you should or should not say, right?"

Finishing his words, Liam handed her the phone.

with Liam and sweetly

concern. "He…did."

killing

reach out for the phone.

Jim beamed and stopped coughing, "Ha, ha, you naughty little girl! I am relieved to know you're getting on well.

what are you talking about? You will live a long life!" Rita blamed him for saying this, but her eyes were slightly red. Even if Liam had not traded West Blue Bay with her, she

own granddaughter. She had nothing to repay him for his kindness. So

I can make it to see your child!" Grandpa's loud

chatting happily with his grandpa, Liam took off his overcoat and headed to the bathroom. He spent an hour in the hot tub to relax himself from the exhaustion of the overwhelming

nightgown, Rita was asleep on the mattress on the floor. Under the dim light, her little white face was slightly covered by her black hair. Though looking casual,

of her illness, Rita's complexion was not good. But she became more delicate than she looked in the

not for

face and lay back to bed. This time, like he did last night, he fell asleep the

***

She glanced at Liam, who was deep in sleep on

two days? He recovered from insomnia? But it didn't matter to her whether

care. Then she left home after dressing herself, and headed straight to the barber's. She decided to cut off the long hair she wore for Liam for five

from home before she met Charlotte. "Rita, where are you going?" Charlotte looked at her, squeezing out a nice smile and said