During these three years of restraint, she had thought she could wait for his change of heart, convinced that although he hated her, there was still love. But she was wrong—he truly did not love her and had never considered turning back.
The obstacles between them were too many, irreparable.
This marriage had long been shattered, her complete trust in him destroyed by his own hand, and the reciprocation he gave her was betrayal and injury, time and again.
She was only twenty-five. She couldn't waste her entire life on him...
"Whether you agree is your business, do you think I would agree?" Fu Lingfeng scoffed coldly, his emotions clearly agitated to some loss of control by her. Bending down, he trapped her within his arms, his handsome face slowly drawing closer to hers with a ferocious and fierce expression, "You betrayed me, and for that, you must pay a price!"
"An accident exchanged for your three years of punishment, isn't that price enough?"