perfect hidden marriage

Chapter 33
The familiar feeling is overwhelming.

In the past, he liked to hug her like this the most. In the bright moonlight, the two of them were like conjoined twins, enjoying the two-person world intimately in an unmanned park, talking some innocuous whispers.

She also loves to lean on his broad chest like that, listening to his heartbeat, she will feel that it is the most beautiful movement in the world.

But today, four years later, his embrace brought Su Jin not joy, but a heavy humiliation.

"How to start over?"

Lowering her head, her eyes fell on the finger holding him, on which was wearing his wedding ring.Sunlight shone in from the sunny window sill, and the wedding ring shone brightly, blinding her eyes and stinging her heart.

"To be your mistress?"

She laughed sarcastically, and the sullenness hidden deep in her veins burst out suddenly. She used all her strength to peel off his hand, even if it hurt him.

"I didn't mean that...Listen, let me finish!"

He seemed to feel her anger, and involuntarily increased the force on his wrist, but her resistance also increased a bit, and at this moment, he let go.

Like a frightened deer, Su Jin fled from his arms, drinking water to calm down.

"I will get a divorce."

He watched, steadily, and told her his decision word by word.

Su Jin paused when she drank water. She wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh. She wanted to cry, but there were no tears. Some scenes from four years ago replayed in her mind again:
It was the last weekend in April, when she came home from school, the house was decorated with lights and festoons, and the shop was bright red and happy. She didn't know what to do, and only saw other people looking at her with pity—it's ridiculous, he To get married, she was the last to know.

(End of this chapter)