"Freya, don't force my hand." Rodney flew into a rage." I can go that far."
"...I’ve never doubted your cruelty toward me." Freya felt very powerless. "Are you sure you don't want to get a divorce today? If you don't, I might not be so cooperative next time. Honestly, I'm not satisfied. If I see you being lovey-dovey with Sarah one day, I might take it too hard and shamelessly hold on to my identity as your legal wife. In that case, you'll never get to make it up to Sarah for the rest of your life..."
"You..."
Rodney looked at the pale woman in the wheelchair whom he once liked. His eyes revealed a hint of melancholy. "Freya, why do you have to go this far? If you hadn’t hurt Sarah, we wouldn't have ended up like this. Indeed, I used to be in love with you..."
"Oh, thanks. I'm really touched." If Freya continued to listen to what he said, she might throw up. Hence, she said impatiently, "So do you want to get a divorce?
Answer me now."
"...Yes."
Rodney looked down and nodded.
Catherine took Freya, who was in a wheelchair, into
the registry office.
Rodney had already found someone to handle the procedures. However, they did not carry it out in the lobby. Instead, they signed the divorce papers in a supervisor’s office.
The procedures were quick. Shortly after, they each obtained proof of divorce.
Rodney looked at the proof of divorce he was holding with mixed feelings. He felt empty.
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