Chapter 14
Beyond the Divorce
The Spoiled Sisterâinâlaw âWhatâs wrong?â Matthew looked at me with concern. âAre you tired? Maybe you should take a nap. I wonât leave. Iâll stay and play with Ava instead.â
I suppressed my emotions and nodded. âYeah, Iâm tired. You can entertain Ava while I rest.â
Afterward, I placed the plate of fruits on the coffee table and said, âGive her something to eat. Thereâs more in the kitchen if those arenât enough.â
âSure thing. You go rest. Iâll take you both out for a meal once youâre up,â Matthew said, picking up a fork to feed Ava.
When I went to the bedroom to lie down, I felt suffocated as tears welled in my eyes. It seemed those two keys were an issue as Matthew rushed home just to take them back. I knew he wasnât worried about Ava.
Most knew a personâs conscience would be thrown out the window once they cheated. Also, I suspected those keys might have belonged to another womanâs house, so I instinctively thought of Ivanna.
She had been doing well these past two years and no longer had to share a place with others. She even rented a spacious apartment for herself but never mentioned where or invited me over. The setup seemed convenient for bringing men home, I thought.
However, the more I considered it, the angrier it made me. People were hard to read, and I felt incredibly deceived and disgustedâno wonder she had questioned Matthewâs loyalty to me. It was a blatant provocation!
Even if she wasnât the fake Mrs. Murphy, she certainly wasnât innocent. Otherwise, she wouldnât have lied to me. In addition, that foolish Melanie got herself caught in the middle, unwittingly making the situation more complicated.
Ultimately, Ivanna and Matthew lied about being together. I knew it wasnât a good sign because they hid a shared secret together. Soon, I reflected on how Matthew had been on guard against me for a while now.
It was no wonder I couldnât find any clues. I wondered when Matthew became so wary of me.
With these thoughts in mind, I clenched my pillow and felt a heavy weight on my chest. The father-
daughter duo played outside happily while my heart tore apart inside the bedroom. I knew I should prepare myself for the worst.
Matthew insisted on taking us out to eat that evening, and I didnât object. Ava held my and Matthewâs hands as we walked to the car, forming a heartwarming sight for the envious onâlookers.
However, I selfâmockingly thought Matthew and I could become actors since we paraded around like a happy family.
Melanie appeared with her bag as we were about to leave. When she saw us getting ready, she looked at Matthew and asked, âWhere are you going?â
âDaddyâs taking us to a restaurant to eat!â Ava shouted before Matthew could answer.
Melanie didnât hesitate and walked to the front passenger seat.1 Her presumptuous attitude was getting on my nerves, and I wondered when she started coming to our place to freeload.
Matthew didnât say much. Instead, he started the car and drove off when everyone got in. I hadnât spoken all this while, despising Matthewâs attitude in silence. I hated how he always looked the other way, no matter what Melanie did.
I guessed he probably didnât blame her for the incident at Galar Tower either. Otherwise, she wouldnât be tagging along so confidently.
Simultaneously, I had enough with my inâlaws. Why didnât they ask or care about what their daughter did?
Matthew chose Aviary, a wellâknown restaurant, for dinner. Since the place was crowded, he told us to get out of the car while he looked for a parking spot. [1 We rarely ate out, so Avaâs excited chattering filled the air.
Melanie got impatient and scolded Ava, âWhy are you so noisy? Why are you talking so much just because we are eating out?!â
Her words ignited my anger. âWhatâs wrong with that? Youâre much older than her, yet you canât act like at decent aunt to her?â
âYouâve spoiled that brat!â Melanie retorted disdainfully and muttered, âShe hasnât been out much, has she?â
âWhat did you say?! Although youâve traveled much, youâve never considered how you got to do that,â I held Ava and glared at Melanie, saying, âWhy are you arguing with a child? Canât you be a mature adult?â
Once Matthew parked the car and came over, he saw me yelling at Melanie. He patted my back to try and take Ava from me, saying, âItâs okay.â 1 âAunt Mel is evil!â Ava complained to Matthew when she saw him coming over.
Melanie glanced at her brother and put up a front, asking Ava smilingly, âWhat did I do, sweetie?â
I loathed Melanie because she always put up a front whenever Matthew was around. I avoided his attempt to take Ava from me and entered the restaurant. Then I heard Matthew behind me, âCan you calm down?â
1- Melanie started. 2 âShut up. Havenât you had enough?â Although Matthewâs voice was low, I could still hear it. It was rare for him to talk to his sister like that.
Finally, I felt a little relieved.
Matthew should have stood up to Melanie long ago to keep her in check.
As we entered the restaurant, we bumped into Johnson unexpectedly.