Crystal could not help but burst into tears.
After all, she had been too passive in this relationship.
They had fought plenty of times, yet there were many times she compromised. Although she had feelings for him, she felt guilty, for Henry had only lost his memories because of her.
He sacrificed his life for her before, and that was why no matter what Lara did that annoyed Crystal, she could only choose to forgive him.
She had no other choice.
Bending down, she picked up the pills one by one and placed them back in the bottle.
There were a lot of tiny white pills.
So much so that she wondered if she could end everything if she swallowed them. Will I stop getting caught in a dilemma of whether or not I love Henry? Will I not have to face his criticisms anymore?
Nonetheless, their cold war did not affect the children.
-Crystal woke up early in the morning.
Just then, Henry stepped out of the opposite guest room in the same clothes he wore last night. When he saw the faint dark circles under Crystalâs eyes, he said softly, âIâll send Skyler to school later.â
That simple sentence told her he intended to put up with it and carry on with life.
With a gentle hum of acknowledgment, Crystal went on to make breakfast for the children as usual.
During breakfast, Skyler asked for both her parents to send her to school in an adorable manner.
As Crystal lifted her gaze, she met Henryâs by accident.
He had taken a shower and dressed up in a suit. At that moment, there was dark look in his eyes.
a Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Crystal was about to coax Skyler when Henry voiced, âLetâs go together. Itâs a rare opportunity, anyway. Iâll send you home later.
Crystal was rather surprised, but she still responded with a nod.
After glancing between her parents, Skyler tugged at her motherâs hand. âDo you like the card Remi and I gave you, Mommy?â
âI love it!â chirped Crystal while planting a kiss on the little girlâs cheeks.
Crystal then pressed her cheek against Skylerâs, unwilling to let the latter go.
In the meantime, Henry watched the woman in silence.
After breakfast, Crystal headed upstairs to get changed. She chose a silk shirt and a fishtail skirt. Just as she had taken off her clothes and was about to get dressed, the door opened.
Henry was slightly taken aback, but he slowly shut the door.
Meanwhile, Crystal continued to put on her clothes.
As she bent over, the protrusions of her spine on her fair back was an enticing sight.
Leaning against the door, Henry said, âJamie says you made an appointment with the psychiatrist.â
Crystal buttoned up her shirt and pulled out her coffee-colored hair from under her collar. After brushing it, she looked up at Henry and said, âIâm not going. Iâve got something else on later.â
Never would she see the psychiatrist again.
At that, she walked past him and out of the bedroom.
Immediately, Henry grabbed her hand, calling out, âCrystal!â
Crystal gently tugged her hand out of his and said calmly, âHow about this, Henry? Letâs not force ourselves anymore. Letâs live our lives however we want to.â
Pausing briefly, she continued, âIâll respect your decision.â
As she walked along the corridor, Henryâs voice rang out behind her, âI wonât let go of you!â
âSuit yourself!â
With that, Crystal leaned against the wall for a few seconds.
Clementine simply brought up a tiny part of my past, yet Henry canât even handle it. Sure, he claims that I donât love him, but he doesnât love the current me either. Who he loves is the Crystal who used to belong to him completely.
Crystal let out a self-deprecating laugh.
When she reached the parking lot, she got into the car.
Instead of sitting in the front passenger seat, Crystal sat beside Skyler. Throughout the journey, the former spoke to the little girl gently, occasionally discussing the childrenâs matters with Henry.
Alas, Skyler had yet to learn the art of realizing when the adults were hiding something.
When Skyler got out of the car to head into her kindergarten, both Henry and Crystal stood side by side to send the former off.
After some time, Henry walked over to the car and opened the door to the front passenger seat, indicating for Crystal to get in.
As Crystal settled herself into the seat, she said softly, âDrop me off at the intersection up ahead. Iâll take a cab.â
Henry observed the traffic ahead and lit a cigarette.
âWhere are you going? Iâll take you there.â
Hence, Grystal told him her destination. Without saying anything, Henry drove the car straight to the location.
As she got out of the car, Crystal uttered, âThanks.â
Grabbing her hand gently, Henry scoffed. âCrystal, weâre married. Since when do you have to thank me for dropping you off? Are we that distant?â
Crystal returned to her seat, trying hard to suppress her anger.
âHenry, if you want to preserve this marriage, then letâs not be so sarcastic with each other. Of course, if thatâs not what you want, then feel free to express your dissatisfaction.â
A dead silence filled the car.
Seconds later, Henry stepped on the gas pedal lightly.
Perhaps Crystalâs right. Weâll be happier if we donât restrain each other. We can bring up the kids together, and upon meeting younger and more good-looking people....
Unwilling to continue with those thoughts, Henry hit the steering wheel lightly.
Instantly, the carâs sharp honk sounded.
Soon, he brought Crystal to the entertainment building. The second Crystal stepped out, he drove off.
Evidently, he was angry.
Meanwhile, Crystal stood there for quite some time before entering the building.
In the afternoon, Crystal went to pick up the kids.
While she was making dinner, the housekeeper said, âMrs. Miller, Mr. Miller just called to say he wonât be coming back for dinner tonight.â
Crystal was stirring the batter when she heard that. She paused her task and asked, âDid he say what time heâll be home?â
Sadly, the housekeeper shook her head.
After telling the housekeeper to leave, Crystal remained in a daze for some time before continuing with her task. Skyler wanted to have some cake, and Crystal had rromised to bake the girl a pretty one.
Letâs wait until the kids are older.
Just like that, Crystal watched over the children all by herself. When dinner was over, she taught Skyler how to play the piano.
Remi, who already knew how to walk, swayed his head while leaning against the piano for support.
After playing for some time, Skyler left her seat to hug her little brother.
It was already ten oâclock at night by the time the children were asleep. Still, Henry did not return.
Crystal lay on the bed in silence after taking a shower.
He rarely attended social gatherings until so late after we remarried. Is this the side effect of our fight?
At that moment, Henry was in a club.
It was an insignificant business social event, so he had been planning to leave at nine.
However, the phones of the people around him kept ringing.
Someone said, âIâll be home soon!â
Another said, âYouâre overthinking it. Itâs just a social event. There arenât any young women.â
Yet another person said, âYes, yes. Iâll make it up to you when I get home.â
The men who were busy dealing with their wives at home each put down their phones, appearing frustrated. âSorry about that.
Sheâs really strict.â
Ironically, they embraced a young woman while saying that.
Just then, someone complimented Henry.
âMr. Millerâs different from us. Whatâs more impressive is that his wife didnât even give him a single call. She must have great trust in him.â
The rest chortled in acknowledgment.
Amidst the laughter, Henry felt incredibly upset.
After all, it was not that Crystal trusted him-she simply did not care.
As someone who usually drank moderately, he could not help but drink a few extra glasses that night. In the end, he felt so uncomfortable that he had to visit the restroom to wash his face. Only when he had sobered up a little did he return to the private room.
There was someone new-a twenty-one-year-old young lady who apparently was a rookie of a film. company. She was stunning, but anyone could tell she had plastic surgery before.
Surprisingly, her features resembled Crystalâs.
Henry was slightly stunned when he pushed open the door.
The young lady knew her boundaries and did not do anything annoying. Instead, she simply sat beside him and listened to them talk about business.
Everyone there was observant enough to notice Henry was the target of the new lady, Saige Carr.
The men began making a commotion, but Henry ignored them.
He simply lowered his head, lit up a cigarette between his slender fingers, and took a long drag. Every movement screamed of masculinity.
When the social event ended, he took his coat and left right away.
As soon as he got into his car, Saige approached and asked gently, âMr. Miller, can you give me a ride?â
Henry still held a cigarette between his fingers.
He slowly finished smoking his cigarette before stating, âDonât get into a relationship with a married man.â
With that, he instructed the driver to start the car.
As the driver drove, he stole glances through the rearview mirror and blurted, âSheâs quite pretty. In fact, she looks a little like Mrs. Miller upon closer inspection. I can tell she had plastic surgery, though. Hmm... She canât possibly have had her face done according to Mrs. Millerâs features, right?â
Henry paid little attention to his driverâs words.
All he could think about was Crystal.
Itâs late. Will she ask where Iâve been? Will she care?