Chapter 54 Back home

Natalie's POV

“I want a divorce,” I said, without looking at him.

I was just releasing him from the consequences. Moreover, I didn’t forget that night when Debbie answered his phone. I was done with all of this.

The doorbell rang. I was surprised; it was the first time we had a visitor since we arrived. He was the one who cooked and cleaned, and he hadn't brought any assistance with him.

I remained rooted to my spot as I heard his footsteps approach the main door. After a few minutes, he returned and uttered just one word, "We're going back to Villa Merrin."

His cold demeanor provoked me, pushing me to the brink of anger and frustration. I detested that silence.

Once more, I snapped, "I want a divorce."

He stood in his place for a split second, then replied nonchalantly, "No," before continuing to walk towards the door. At this point, his coldness fueled my rage. I was livid. I hurled the mug into the pool and, after standing and grabbing his arm, I snapped, "I said I want a divorce!