Chapter 183 No Time To Mourn

• For a long time, I simply held that letter in my hand. Tears refused to fall down my eyes anymore and my heart froze. I recalled the last conversation we had, when he suddenly appeared for the art exhibition at Genesis.
• “You look lovely,” he had smiled at me, genuinely this time and it creeped me out. It’s been so long since I saw him smile at me that way and it felt different, strange, yet my heart had missed that man who had turned into a stranger to me so suddenly. The loving father who had turned into a hateful and cold one and a husband who had turned into a cheat and an abuser later on.
• “What are you doing?” I replied, simply because I could not trust him. I had let go of our marriage after the last time he hit me and had not returned to the house ever since Jordan took me away. I was not planning to do that now, especially because I could not trust him.