Chapter 414
Beyond the Divorce
A Face Off I I started to feel nervous. His eyes were bottomless as he scrutinized my expression.
*Ms. Chloe, for Ivanna, I will do everything in my power,â he stated, with no unnecessary words.
Although it sounded concise, coming from a man of Jaredâs stature, it held weight.
Are you willing to let go?â I persisted.
âI never once thought of letting her go,â he affirmed firmly.
I felt moved. Such words, especially when spoken by someone like Jared, were a powerful tool for touching a womanâs heart.
What more was there to ask? I had intended to ask if he could keep that promise, but how could I even ask such a question to a man like him?
I coolly stated, âHonestly, your answer doesnât satisfy me. These words may be significant to you, but they appear superficial. Everything can change in the blink of an eye, especially in Trinityâs case.
âPerhaps one day I will ask you to protect Ivannaâs life, but you might not be able to. Even if Ivanna is willing to give her life for you, I am not willing to take that risk. How could I bear it?â
I had to express the thoughts that were bothering me. It almost sounded like I was competing with him for Ivanna Jared lowered his eyes, and his long fingers gently swirled the cup. âSo, Ms. Chloe, do you need me to promise it to you?â
âPerhaps Iâm just a woman who appreciates hearing promises,â I conceded.
âBut you understand that any promise can be broken, especially mine. As you mentioned, the variables with Trinity are too great.â Jared was equally frank.
His words caught me off guard. Indeed, any promise he made now would be hollow. Trinity was at certainty, an indomitable presence that existed in Jaredâs life long before Ivanna.
1 felt a sense of powerlessness. Negotiations, demands, or requests to Jared were all futile. There was no way to bypass Trinity.
was genuinely worried about Ivannaâs unwavering determination.
Jared seamed to read my thoughts. He took the teapot with practiced grace, then poured a cup of tea for gently set the teapot down âIvanna and I are connected by fate. And with Trinity, we are partners, inseparable.â
In an instant, I stared at his face. At first, his words sounded like nonsense. What did he mean by â
inseparableâ?
Then, the words flashed through my mindâfate and partners!
The former referred to Ivanna, while the latter was Trinity.
I lowered my eyes, gradually comprehending his meaning. What was this, if not a promise? Who wouldnât chase after fate?
Partners could be chosen, discarded, and even destroyed. They could be severed cleanly with a single stroke. Perhaps his true self could only coexist with Trinity. They were mutually dependent.
I couldnât help but think of Atlas. What was I to him? For now, it seemed like we were just partners.
My eyes stung, and an uncontrollable emotion overcame me.
âSo, Mr. Jared, you must cherish your fate,â I advised, a mixture of emotions in my voice.
âWithout a doubt,â he replied, still as calm as ever.
There was no need to continue the conversation. He had already given me a satisfactory answer. To ask further would only be redundant.
I stood to bid him farewell. Besides Ivanna, there was nothing else to talk about.
He stood up and thanked me in the most polite way possibleâa real gentleman. I hoped this demeanor would last forever, never revealing the other side of him. But little did I know Iâd soon witness that other side.
As I exited the room, a whirlwind of emotions swirled within me. I couldnât decide whether I should be happy or sad.
I collapsed onto the mat when I walked into Laurenâs room.
Lauren hurried over, asking, âHow did it go?â
I stared at Lauren for a long time. Then, I said with a bitter smile, âWhy didnât I meet the right person at the night time?