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Chapter 40

Author: TemsRay
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-29 19:45:26

It had been nearly two weeks since I got married, and today, I finally found the courage to go home, the real one. Just my mum’s little apartment, tucked away in the corner of the city where nothing had changed.

The moment she opened the door, her face lit up like it always had no matter how tired, no matter how late.

“My baby,” she said softly, wrapping her arms around me.

And for the first time in weeks, I let myself melt.

The tears came quietly at first. Then louder. Messier. I didn’t say anything. I didn’t have to

But she knew.

She held me tight, her fingers brushing through my hair.

“I don’t know what’s wrong,” she said gently, “but I know that marriage… marriage is not magic, Lia. It’s messy. Even the most beautiful ones have ugly days.”

I stayed quiet.

She sighed. “You don’t have to tell me, not now. But whatever it is, just know, love doesn’t fix everything. Patience does. Communication does. And time. Plenty of it.”

I swallowed hard, trying not to cry again. “What if I’m not
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