Female Novel“I have a duplicate key. It’s convenient in case I need to take care of Edwin,” Mark replied.
Cecilia was furious and she retorted, “Take care of him? Like abandoning him for someone else’s child and not even realizing he was missing?”
Mark’s face turned pale.
But he didn’t say anything in response. He just continued to make breakfast.
Yet, Cecilia went on, “Give me the key now. In the future, anytime you wish to see your son, call me in advance. Don’t come here anytime you like just like this. It’s very inappropriate and not respectful at all.”
But Mark didn’t want to surrender the key.
So she reached into his pocket to search for it. Immediately, Mark’s body stiffened.
He grabbed her hand and pinned her to the kitchen counter. He was trying his best to control himself.
“Stop touching me. Or I won’t be responsible for what happens next,” he warned her.
But Cecilia snapped at him, “Were you not satisfied last night?”
“You should know that,” Mark said as he let go of her, turning his attention back to making breakfast.
Cecilia scoffed and walked out of the kitchen without saying another word. When Mark was done cooking, he invited her to have breakfast.
But she said, “I don’t want to eat anything you cook. For crying out loud, Mark, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? It’s over between us. I want a divorce. No matter how nice and considerate you try to be right now, it’s all a waste of time.”
She paused and then added, “Don’t make me hate you.”
Mark froze.
His face was as white as a sheet.
After what seemed like an eternity, he slowly dished the breakfast out on the plates. He had prepared the kind of food that he knew Cecilia and Edwin liked.
“Enjoy your meal. I’m leaving,” he said and made for the door. After putting on his shoes, he left the house.
As the door closed behind him, Cecilia burst into tears.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Why?
Why didn’t he just set her free now that she had already given up on him and wanted to move on?