(Nothing's stopping you from leaving now.)
(So go ahead and prove it.)
It's n-not that easy—-
(We both know it's that easy, girl. Just walk out of your marriage. Create some drama online and go viral. Your parents and husband will disown you, end of story.)
I could never—-
(You mean you don't want to.)
(Because you've changed your mind.)
(But you're just having a hard time admitting it.)
Summerine did her bestnotto think of her husband for the rest of the day. And so, so focused she was on this that she didn't realize she wasn't thinking at all—-
"Watch out!"
Divorce
SUMMERINE DIDN'T KNOWwhich was more embarrassing: to be sent to the school clinic for having a bloody noseafteraccidentally walking into a wall...or to come out of said clinic and realizewhythe school doctor had this odd look on his face when Summerine had given her name.
Ryu didn't seem to notice the way he had everyone staring as he came forward to cup her chin.
His gaze was somber, his expression concerned. "Are you alright?"
"D-Did the—-"
"School clinic contact me about you?" he finished for her. "You already know the answer to that."
The way he sounded so calm while saying this made Summerine realize her husband was a much,muchbigger control freak than her parents could ever be. He was just better at hiding this.
Summerine wasn't conscious of her husband taking hold of her hand as they walked, and it was only when they were halfway to the university's parking lot that she realized where they were going.
"W-Wait—-" She dug her heels, and her husband came to a stop next to her. "I still have classes—-"
