The Wrong Woman
Chapter 216

"What?"

"Let's divorce."

Nathan's expression darkened, and his demeanor turned icy. He slowly approached Suzanne. He got so near that she nervously stepped back.

"I don't have time for divorce," he said. "I'll only have time if you ask something else."

Suzanne scoffed angrily. She scowled and glared at him. "Why didn't I realize you were so untrustworthy earlier? We would have divorced if Lucas hadn't been in danger the last time! It's been just a few days. Why are you changing your mind?"

Nathan peered into Suzanne's reddened eyes, suppressing the intense love deep in his heart. He said calmly, "I did change my mind. If you want a divorce, you need to restore your memory swiftly.

"If you still don't want to be my wife after regaining your memory, we'll divorce. If you still want to be my wife while you have memories, then we..."

Then they divorced. Nathan didn't finish this sentence. He paused before murmuring, "Then we'll continue to be husband and wife."

She clenched her fists. Her whole body shook with rage, and tears streamed uncontrollably.

"Are you crazy, Nathan? Do you enjoy having affairs so much? Wouldn't it be better to offer you the opportunity to be with Sally openly? "Why do you have to stay married to me? I don't want to be the clown between you two! Do you feel more excited about cheating on me?" Nathan's chest tightened. He was stunned.

Suzanne bit her lips and wiped her tears, determined not to cry in front of the scumbag.

"If we don't get divorced, I'll see you in court," she said furiously before walking past him toward the door.

He turned hurriedly and grabbed her arm, yanking her back. "Suzanne, don't."

Suzanne was like a wounded cat, increasing her alertness. She shook Nathan's hand hard, struggling and choking back sobs.

"Nathan, let go of me! I hate you!" she yelled.

He stood stiffly, unable to move. It was as if his heart had been pierced through a large hole. He was in so much anguish that he was unable to breathe. His limbs and bones were completely numb from pain. His eyes were red with tears, and his throat was filled with a terrible sensation. The sorrow he had never felt before was shredding his soul.

The knife wound only pained him for three days, the bullet wound for a week, but the love tormented him for a decade. The agony wasn't fatal, but it came when he was most alone, tormenting him. The healing process was long and arduous.

Hearing her declared she hated him, he couldn't stand it any longer.

"Am I not doing well enough? You can tell me." Nathan's voice was low, breathy, and somewhat strangled. "Don't accuse me of so many baseless charges. I didn't cheat, let alone have an affair." Suzanne would never trust him again. He had promised her that he would cut off contact with Sally. However, he deliberately called Sally over while knowing she was at the military base. What did he mean by that?

Could a man and woman who had ended their relationship still embrace each other? Did he take her for a fool?

Suzanne's tears fell as she glanced up at him. As she couldn't break free from his grip, she asked angrily, "Nathan, why do you refuse to get a divorce? What do you want from me?"

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