Chapter 403
Beyond the Divorce
Waiting at Midnight I needed to find a way to meet Jared. Given the situation, he either had a hidden agenda or treated Ivanna as another fling. Both would be devastating to Ivanna. I couldnât stand aside and watch my crumble.
friend I thought Trinity didnât care about him or ignored his affairs, but those were slim chances. A woman who commanded such respect wouldnât tolerate sharing her man. When I saw them together, their chemistry was unmistakable.
I felt an increasing dread. Still, Ivanna seemed prepared for the worst.
âThere are no unyielding principles regarding emotions. Once youâre in it, you canât resist, right? Weâre only human, not gods. The heart wants what it wants.â Ivanna was conflicted, and her words left me uneasy.
Though I understood her, bittersweet love was something only few could grasp.
It was late, so I prepared to leave. Ivanna said, âWhy donât you stay the night?â
I shook my head. âIâd rather go home. We both could sleep here, but I have something important to do but tomorrow. Donât overthink and be rational. After all, Trinity is no ordinary person. Itâs not about fear, caution.â
I I patiently admonished her but knew I was the only one who could navigate this. No one else could sever the ties, making me think of Atlas. Even though I played it cool, only I could understand my inner turmoil.
When I left Ivannaâs place, I took a deep breath and gazed at the sky. I parked my car and was about to exit when someone entered the passenger side. I was startled to see a handsome face and smell his scent.
I didnât know what to say and simply stared at the man.
âDid you miss me?â He teased flirtatiously, but I couldnât read his expression.
âArenât you overstepping by showing up so late at night?â I asked with resistance.
I wondered why he visited so late and didnât know how to interpret his actions.
âI was just sending Harmony home. I knew you hadnât returned when I didnât see your car, so I waited for you,â he answered casually.
I was dazed and wondered if he needed to flaunt sending Harmony home.
Excuse me, Mr. Atlas, you donât need to report your whereabouts to me,â I replied coldly, âPlease get out âAre you jealous?â He looked at me mischievously with an enticing smile.
âPlease stop imposing your ideals on others. Iâm genuinely happy to see you and your girlfriend so affectionate. Still, you donât have to flaunt it because Iâm not interested,â My words were distant, but even I knew I was bitter and jealous.
I reached for the car keys before getting out, but he pulled me back. I fell into his embrace, which caused my head to buzz. When I struggled to get up, he kissed me.
I froze as the familiar sensation left me longing and dizzy. Atlasâs fresh breath made me greedy, nostalgic, and intoxicated. I forgot all grievances and condemnation. I even forgot where I was and what I was doing. I just wanted the kiss to continue.