CALLUM
I watched her car leaving the entrance gate—and perhaps I wanted her to look back, even a mere glance, but she didn't.
Her face, which I always remembered as simple, and eyes filled with kindness, tonight, she looked different… For some reason, she looked beautiful, too beautiful even, and those eyes—they didn’t look too kind either. It felt as though I'm seeing a completely different person in the same vessel…
“You never used to be like this. This time..." I had said, when she was leaving tonight, I couldn’t help it, I had to ask.
She had paused and watched me as though she couldn't believe her ears. "Mr. Brooksbane, do you really still not get it? This is a divorce, a severance of mate bond, not some kind of game."
And those words had frozen me. And I could only w
