I Loved You Once, But Not Anymore.
Two years into their marriage, Natasha tried to keep him. Proud, reserved, and never one to beg, she broke down in tears, hugging his waist from behind, pleading for him to stay. He coldly pried her hands off, saying, "Natasha, stop. She’s in a car accident, and her life is in danger."
She didn’t believe it and held on, crying, "What if I’m pregnant?"
"Don’t joke," he replied, thinking her plea was ridiculous. He pried her hands off again and walked away.
What he didn’t know was that she truly was pregnant.
After the divorce, Louis relentlessly pursued her, shamelessly saying, "You not liking me is a sickness that needs curing; me liking you is a sickness that can't be cured."
Natasha calmly rejected him, "I once threw away my pride to keep you, but all you gave me was your back. I won’t go through that pain again. I’m sorry, but I won’t love you anymore."