The Wrong Woman

Chapter 155

Nathan’s expression crumbled instantly. As he released Suzanne’s arm in sorrow, he silently retreated a few steps with eyes downcast.

Suzanne was confused about the sudden shift in his demeanor, but she couldn’t have cared less. Her heart had already shattered when Nathan sent that disappointing message.

She no longer desired to remain his wife, especially knowing he intended to marry Sally immediately following Vera’s passing.

“No need to worry about upsetting Grandma, Nathan. Her illness has taken away her memory of me. Let’s not delay any further and proceed with the divorce,” Suzanne murmured, suppressing the pain throbbing in her chest.

With a heavy heart, Nathan questioned softly, “Is that what truly want?”

“It is,” Suzanne affirmed, her heart heavy with sorrow as tears

in her eyes.

For three years, She had harbored deep affection and admiration Nathan. Whenever he visited Vera, she would watch them interact from afar while losing in her own reverie.

She sought to learn everything about him, probing Vera for insights into his preferences, his passions, his quirks, his past, and his triumphs.

love him, to dream of their shared future. Upon finally

marriage lacked the joy and contentment she had

heart twinged at the sight of Nathan’s affection

then did Suzanne truly understood the pain

asked solemnly, “Are you sure about

valid

gaze to hide her tears, Suzanne replied calmly, “My decision was made long ago. It’s just that I’ve finally found

remained silent, his eyes drifting skyward with a heavy sigh.

my decision.

to leave. Just as she took a few strides, Nathan’s unexpected reply halted her in her tracks. “But I can’t simply

struggled to hold back tears as

driving her to the brink of despair. He didn’t reciproc her love, yet he refused to release her. So why

with household tasks and couldn’t contribute

the hope of having a child together seemed distant. They even slept in separate beds, leaving her no chance to share warmth with him at

Suzanne steeled herself and spoke with a cold resolve,

away her tears and marched forward. Before

further, Nathan seized her arm. His voice quivered with pain and