Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom novel Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Liberated Leaving the courthouse felt liberating.

Before I could say goodbye to Adrian, Matthew burst out.

He rushed down the steps toward where I was standing.

Everyone instinctively shielded me in the middle.

He appeared sad and resentful.

Some of his friends held him back.

He stared at me with sorrow.

“Hon…” He couldn’t say it.

My heart dropped as well.

give me “Chlo, don’t go… Please, Chlo, give me a chance.

I just want to talk to you for a few minutes!” He tried to get away from the people holding him, and his eyes begged me.

“Chlo, give me another chance to talk to you! Even if these are our parting words, honey, we still haven’t said a lot.

I’m begging you!” *Don’t call me that.

You’ve lost that privilege.

Besides, I don’t believe there’s anything left for us to discuss, ” I replied.

“No, Chlo, there’s something I need to say.

Please, don’t hold me back! What’s going on?” Matthew begged, looking at me and the surrounding crowd.

I asked them to release him.

“Go ahead.” He glanced at the group surrounding me, struggling with his words, “Can we find a place to sit down and talk? Let me buy you a cup of coffee, at least!” “There’s no need for that.

You can tell me here.” I firmly rejected his suggestion.

I couldn’t forget the fresh scars on my body.

He walked slowly toward me, clearly debating how to broach the subject.

After a long pause, he finally said, “Chlo… can we not get a divorce?” 2 “What do you think?” I retorted.

I “I–I feel like none of this is real.

It’s like I’m in a nightmare! How did it come to this? I don’t want to leave you, honey!” His expression was pained.

He continued, “What about our daughter? I never wanted to leave you or our daughter.

Can’t we stay married? Think about Ava.

Let’s sacrifice for her sake.

We can’t let her grow up without a complete family!” 1 looked at him in astonishment, thinking my ears might be deceiving me.

The court had already decided, and he was telling me we shouldn’t separate? Was he out of his mind? I truly felt nothing for this man anymore.

All that remained was a profound sense of disgust.

In fact, I had been asking myself one question.

Was I out of my mind back then? What did I see in him? Aside from a smooth–talking mouth, he had nothing going for him.