Chapter 288
Beyond the Divorce
Missing Home I observed my momâs expression and knew there was something she wasnât telling me.
âMom, do you ever feel like you canât remember your past?â I frowned and pondered. âDo you remember anything from your childhood? People often talk about theirs, but I donât know mine.â
âHow can that be? We lived in Dalston Park with your dadâs colleagues and some kids. Nothing unusual,â
she reassured me. However, I knew she didnât want to delve into it.
Suddenly, Atlas called. I answered and whispered, âWhy are you calling so late?â
âCan you come out? Iâm at Starlight International.â He sounded seductive, which made my heart race. I glanced at my mom and spoke louder, âIâll come over now. Wait for me.â
As expected, my mom looked at me. I spoke to Atlas for a few more minutes before ending the call and feigned seriousness. I told my mom, âIâm going out for a while. Iâll stay with them if it gets late.â
I blushed at my own words.
âItâs already late, yet you want to go out?â My mom was concerned.
âIâll be with my colleagues. We already gathered just now, but they want to go out again to discuss work.
Iâll stay out for the night if it gets too late. You should sleep,â I casually made up an excuse.
âWill you have to travel far?â
âNo, itâs just a fifteenâminute drive. Donât worry. I have my keys and can let myself in.â I picked up my bag and headed outside. Once in my car, I couldnât wait to get to Atlas.
When I arrived at the room on the top floor and was about to knock, the door opened. Before I knew it, Atlas pulled me inside. I yelped in surprise and stumbled into his arms. He lifted and spun me around before gently placing me on the bed.
I looked into his eyes and asked, âWhen are you leaving?â
âTomorrow,â Atlas replied casually without asking how I knew he was leaving.
âTomorrow, huh?â I felt disappointed and reluctant. âHow long will you be away?â
âI canât say for sure.â his answer made me even more disheartened, âWhatâs wrong, silly? Canât bear to see me go?â
Itâs not that I canât see you whenever I want, even when youâre here,â I said, feigning indifference.
I felt secure when Atlas was in Foswood. However, it seemed like he was drifting away whenever ne wasnât around. I would feel lost, anxious, and empty.
Atlas put his hands all over me, saying, âI love your pretend toughness.â
I giggled. Still, I wondered how Atlas didnât understand my thoughts. My feigned stubbornness had long melted away. However, I couldnât control someone as complex as him.
âWerenât you supposed to leave next week?â I asked, âWhy are you leaving tomorrow?â
âOur schedules are different. I must also go to Cadrela,â Atlas replied while kissing me, âWhen Iâm not around, stay away from those who covet you.â
âDonât be ridiculous, Why donât you mention how many people are chasing after you?â I teased and pushed him playfully. I felt uncomfortable when Harmony said she would go to Jitador next week, Thinking about her fawning over him made it hard for me to stay composed.
âWhat do you mean by that? Weâre not going together,â Atlas was focused on himself. âYou were pretty stubborn just now, but you seem better now. Youâre even talking about me. Letâs start an âintense workout.
âHahaha! Can you be more shameless?!â I laughed until I could barely breathe.
I can!â he said, âThe trip duration depends on Celineâs attitude. I intentionally left some business here for her to handle alone.â