"Are you all right?" she wanted to walk to him to hold him up. But she stopped immediately. She couldn't do that.
She clenched her fist tightly and stood still.
"Stuart, I don't love you anymore. We are not married. You are not my husband anymore."
"Don't love? Then why do you want to kiss me back when I kiss you. Edie, you could not even lie to yourself. How could you lie to me?" Stuart laughed at himself, bitterly.
Hearing his questioning, Edie blushed. How could she control herself while kissing? She didn't expect that he would feel this.
But...
So what?
She held the fist so tightly that her nails inserted into her skin deeply.
"We've been married. It is natural. I don't want you to bother us anymore. Please watch how you conduct yourself."
Then Edie wanted to leave. But he walked towards her and held her in his arms again.
She wanted to get rid of him, but she heard his cold voice.
"Why are you so brutal? Don't you feel heartache?��
Heartache...
