After Clayx showed his real intention, I was not able to enjoy the rest of the date and he did notice it because of the sudden change of mood.
“Relax,” he said as if what he told me a few minutes ago was no big deal. “I am not in a hurry so you can take your time thinking about your decision.”
Or so he says… Father had already given me a deadline, but either way, I would never bend in accordance to their will. Being treated like an object for their own pleasure was the last thing I wanted to happen.
“There is no need to wait for my answer, Mr. Friedman. I won’t divorce my husband ever,” I said with a firm voice.
He continued slicing his steak as if my words did not bear any weight.
“You love him?”
“Of course.”
“But does he love you?”
“Of course.”
Even though my answer sounded conf
