Hearing his words, Suzuki Yuki finally showed a trace of emotion, though it was unclear whether it was anger or disgust.
"Tonight, don't come back. Just stay with that woman," she said.
Her voice made Suzuki Zetsu, who was turning to leave, freeze in his steps.
His handsome face locked in an expression.
She was always so generous, pushing him towards other women.
Yet she never cared that his heart could get hurt and bleed.
"Suzuki Zetsu, tomorrow is the third anniversary of my child's death, and I hope neither you nor that woman will appear before my eyes," said Suzuki Yuki expressionlessly before she turned and walked upstairs.
Watching her retreating figure, an expression of desolation spread over Suzuki Zetsu's face, and he did not leave for a long time.
...
The rain that had fallen all night had finally stopped.
