Damien arranged everything for Victoria. He booked a hotel for her, took her out for dinner, went on walks with her and even helped with her divorce lawsuit.
A month ago, Amelia had been kidnapped by a rival company. She called Damien for help, but his phone was turned off. She became really desperate.
Later, Amelia received a video from an unknown number. That night, while she was locked up and begging for help, Damien had been in bed with Victoria. That was the moment Amelia decided to end this hopeless marriage.
Amelia smiled bitterly to herself, turned around and walked out of Damien’s office. She then mailed the signed divorce agreement to Elizabeth and went home to pack. She sorted through her clothes, books and jewelry, placing them into boxes.
But in her heart, there was no sadness, no regret.
When Damien returned home, he didn’t notice anything was different at first. But after a while, he realized many things were missing.
He walked up to Amelia and asked casually, "Why are you packing? Are you planning to buy new things?"
Without looking up, she replied calmly, "Everything is old. It’s time for something new."
He smiled. "That’s right. You’ve worked so hard for me. You should treat yourself. Buy whatever you want."
Amelia didn’t respond and continued packing.
That night, after taking a shower, Damien wrapped his arms around her. His voice was suggestive. "Do you want to do it … tonight?"
Amelia pushed him away.
Her tone was cold as she responded, "I'm on my period. I don’t feel well."
He frowned slightly, asking back, "Hasn't it been four days already?"
Without expression, she replied, "I'm still not feeling well."
This was the first time in five years that she had rejected him. Before, even if she was uncomfortable, she would always give in to him. But not anymore.
From now on, Amelia would put herself first. She would learn to say no. She would no longer endure pain for a love that never existed.
This marriage was over. She kept reminding herself that the divorce cooling-off period was three months. After one months, she would be free!
Amelia couldn't sleep the entire night.
At dawn, she got up and made breakfast. This time, it was only for herself. She no longer prepared anything for Damien like before.
When Damien came out of the bedroom, he instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.