The air around Nathan buzzed with danger. “Are you threatening me?”

Suzanne struggled to breathe, overwhelmed by his dominance. “Please don’t force me to do something I don’t want to.”

Nathan narrowed his eyes at her.

Her flawless, charming face reminded him of what Sally had looked like as a child.

In a daze, he gave her a meaningful smile. “I admit you’ve done a great job at making your face look like hers as a child. No wonder Grandma likes you so much.”

Hers as a child?

Suzanne wondered who he was referring to.

While she was distracted, Nathan calmly replied, “Alright, I agree.”

With that, he turned around and left with Cole.

Suzanne was dumbfounded by his reply. She didn’t understand what Nathan had agreed to.

Had he agreed to the divorce or to live together as husband and wife?

Night fell, and a gentle breeze swept through the room.

to Suzanne’s room. After she finished eating, Suzanne found a book on military

a shower. When she finished half an hour later, she realized that she had no clean

and hung them along the bathroom window to dry before wrapping a towel around her

sight in front of her, her face burning

his shirt, exposing his chiseled body.

surprised by the sudden sight and

furrowed his brows at her. Her visibly flushed cheeks

eyes landed on her exposed shoulders before

was impressed by her doctor’s skills. Despite her numerous cosmetic procedures, her figure and appearance still looked

his eyes, Nathan cleared his throat and fetched a set of casual sportswear from his closet before walking toward the

her side, he stuffed the clothes into her

immediately clutched

confused by his actions until she heard his command.

walk toward the bathroom. “What are

retorted, “Who was the one who asked to live together

She was.

been to seek a divorce, not suffer

the bathroom and closed the door, Suzanne exhaled deeply, as if she were releasing

pounding heart before touching

from the bathroom in pajamas.

stood up nervously. “Mr. Morrison, can we

rationality told her that keeping this marriage going would only bring her pain.

pulled out another blanket before walking over to her bed.

of her shirt as she stared at him with teary eyes. Softly, she asked, “Aren’t we getting divorced?”

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