Linus tried to go see grandpa, only to be chased out by the old man himself.
I sat sipping my coffee, calm and steady.
"You have to choose. Your company, or this marriage."
Linus gritted his teeth. He hated being forced into such a choice, but in the end, the pride of a man and the business empire he had built with his own two hands outweighed whatever feelings still lingered.
I let out a quiet breath of relief. At last, we could simply divorce and part ways without any more drama.
The moment I held the official divorce decree in my hands, even the sunlight seemed to grow warmer on my skin. It felt like a heavy stone had been lifted from my chest. I decided right then, tonight, grandpa and I would celebrate properly.
Linus walked away with his head hanging low. This was never the lif
