"Do you think I’ll still believe your words?" Shaun did not bother looking into Catherine's eyes.
Catherine lowered her eyes in silence. By the look of things, it appeared that there was nothing she could explain further.
She took a pen and signed the papers.
Her heart had never been this heavy when she was signing 'Catherine Jones’.
"I'm done. I’m going upstairs to pack my things. I'll leave right after."
She turned around and headed upstairs. Shaun did not plan to turn his head around. However, he eventually looked back and glanced at her in spite of himself.
She was dressed in pink loungewear, and her hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall. A cedar-like scent lingered in the spot where she just left.
Shaun clenched his fists. The harder he clenched his fists, the less suffocation he felt in his chest.
He originally thought of lecturing her before she signed the papers.
Unexpectedly, she signed them without further
hesitation. She probably could not wait to get together with Wesley again.
Hah...
He scoffed sarcastically. Having been through many obstacles, he certainly would not kill himself just because of her departure.
Half an hour later, Catherine dragged her suitcases downstairs. At this moment, no one was in the living room, and the breakfast she made earlier had all ended up in the garbage bin.
She curled her lips. Wiping the tears in the corners of her eyes, she left.
As she watched the villa become further away through the rear-view mirror of the car, she muttered internally, 'Goodbye, Shaun.’
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