She did not know what Nash was up to. But she did not want to sit around here and wait for doom either. A caged bird was not her style. She was not willing.
Nash looked at her, noticing her emotional turmoil and her heightened caution and wariness towards him Frowning, he said, "Nina, get this straight. You're my wife in name. How can you call yourself a pet? Being with me is perfectly normal."
They had been together like this before, and she had never been this agitated. What could have changed her? He could not figure it out either.
Nina gripped the bedsheet tighter and asked, "When are we going to the district court to get divorced?"
"Are you in a hurry?"
"Yes," Nina said firmly. "When we set a date, we shouldn't keep delaying it. Do you understand?"
Nash's deep gaze locked onto her. Her words had no hint of warmth. She was not the same Nina as before. Now she just wanted to escape from him, which inevitably made him wonder, "Is it because of that guy called Zac?"
Nina hesit
