Having survived the disaster, I decided in my heart, which was, to divorce Caleb.
Perhaps when the marriage alliance was made, I had some selfish motives. I had a slight feeling that he might fall in love with me over time. But Caleb never spent time with me. He was devoted to his career. No way there would be any affection between us.
In the four years of our marriage, there were few travel occasions. It was only because the Moore family felt that they had treated me unfairly. Then they forced Caleb to take me out. I never did anything that put him off, so he couldn't hate me. Every time we went out, we treated each other with respect and kept our distance.
It wasn't that we weren't happy when we were together. However, ambiguity and affection were always lacking between us.
And now that I had been on the verge of dying. I didn't want to maintain this fake relationship between our families anymore. I didn't want to face Caleb, who was alienated and indifferent, especially after seeing how outstanding he was when he sincerely wanted to love someone.
"Hmm..."