Divorce papers....!!

Before Noah could say another word, David pulled out the already signed papers and placed them in front of him.

The Divorce papers...!!!

“And don’t dare tell the reason for divorcing me… because you can’t get pregnant and don’t want to become a stain on Greyson’s family name,” he said coldly before standing up from his seat and walking away.

When Noah tried to stand and stop David, his legs gave up beneath him. He fell to the floor, yet still crawled toward him, grabbing David’s leg with trembling hands. Tears streamed down his face, wetting the marble floor beneath him. His voice cracked, low and broken, but he still begged desperately.

“P-Please… d-don’t leave me. I can’t live without you…” Noah cried.

“Please…

Please…

Please…”

“I’m sorry, David… I’m really sorry. P-Please don’t leave me…”

Noah’s voice sounded more like desperate begging than words, his trembling body refusing to let go of the man walking away from him.

David shoved him aside so hard that Noah’s head slammed against the table, making the vase on top of it stumble before crashing onto the floor with a loud shatter.

Noah’s POV

Suddenly, David’s phone rang.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

He picked up the call, and instantly, the annoyance on his face disappeared. His expression softened, almost gentle, and his voice became unexpectedly sweet as he spoke to the person on the other end.

I watched him silently.

For the first time in my life…

for the first time in five years of marriage…

I saw David smile.

A real smile.

The kind of smile I had spent years trying to bring to his face.

The kind of smile I had desperately wished to receive from him, even once.

But in the end…

That smile was never meant for me.

Suddenly, I felt something warm trickling down my forehead. Blood slowly oozed from the wound on my head, staining the cold floor beneath me.

My vision began to blur.

My body slowly turned numb.