"What? You''re kidding, right?" I was utterly stunned.Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Bryant just shrugged casually. "I mean, Mark."


    "That night, wasn''t it him who dropped you off? He had just flown back from abroad, and you couldn''t wait to see him." His tone was a mix of sarcasm and self-mockery.


    I furrowed my brows, looking at him in disbelief and asked, "Are you saying I have a crush on Mark?"


    "Isn''t it obvious?" Bryant''s lips twisted into a bitter smile, cold and mocking. It felt like at p in the face.


    A wave of anger, nothing I''d ever felt before, surged through me, and I pped Bryant hard across the face. "Bryant, you bastard!"


    Despite trying to hold it back, tears streamed down my face. I found myself crying, then, absurdly, starting tough. It was all just so ridiculous.


    To think, after all these years of being hopelessly devoted to him, it all came down to him insinuating I wanted a divorce because of another man.


    How pathetic it was.


    Christine appeared out of nowhere, followed by Steven.


    "Come on, let''s get out of here," Christine said, pulling me along. She shot Steven, who looked utterly shocked, a look of annoyance. "What are you waiting for? Grab the luggage. Did you think you were here to watch a soap opera?"


    Steven nced at the suitcases, then at me, then at Bryant, then back at Christine. He looked lost.


    Turning back to Bryant, his voice barely above whisper, he stammered, "Bry, Bryant?"


    I felt like I was on pins and needles until Bryant finally said with an inscrutable expression, "Just do it."


    After seven years of having a crush on him and three years of beingm married never thought it would end in such an embarrassing way


    It seemed when people felt guilty, theyshed out first. Bryant was no exception.


    While driving us away, Steven hesitated before saying, "Are you "Are you going to divorce Bryant?" "What''s it to you? Just auve Christine rolled her eyes at him, then exined, "You called