Liam stood there, completely stunned. But then, with a decisive gesture, he still signed his name on it.
"I bet you'll be the first one who can't stand living alone!"
I could see his unshakable confidence.
After all, for half of our lives together, I had considered him my lifelong support.
But that was when I loved him.
I put away the agreement with a calm demeanor. "I just want to tell you that I've been doing quite well on my own these past three months."
His gaze fell on my carefully chosen outfit and then on my well-maintained face. It was as if seeing me doing well without him was a painful sight for him.
"I used to be the one buying you clothes, taking you for check-ups, and to the beauty salon."
Yes, but he forgot that I could do those things myself.
I ignored his muttering
