Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 215

Chapter 215 Infuriated

Those distant lights instantly Illuminated my entire world. My heart leaped with joy, and I rushed downstairs, fumbling to put the dishes in the microwave. The excitement made my hands tremble.

Iran to the bathroom to check my appearance and look my best for Atlas. I wanted him to know I’d always be there for him. More than anything, I hoped we could celebrate his birthdays together from now

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Finally, the door was pushed open. I eagerly said, “You’re back!”

Atlas seemed disoriented and was surprised to see me. He pulled me into his arms. “Why are you still

awake?”

The air smelled strongly of alcohol. I’d never seen him drink this much before.

I quickly led him to the dining table. When he was seated, I lit the birthday candles and said, “Happy birthday! I hope every day will be as wonderful as today! Make a wish!”

I saw him slowly rise while looking at me. His expression had darkened.

“What did you say, Chloe?” His drunken eyes turned icy and intense. “What did you just say?”

Atlas swept everything off the table, making a loud crash in the quiet night. His demeanor was ice–cold, and he suddenly felt like a stranger. I never thought I’d be afraid of him.

While trembling, I backed away. I didn’t understand what had happened. What had triggered such a

violent outburst from him?

“Chloe… Who told you to do this? How could you be so stupid?”

Those were his last words as he stomped out, slamming the door behind him. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

I was shaken, but a soft voice broke me out of my trance.

“Mommy?”

I turned to see Ava, her small figure crouched by the staircase. She looked at me with wide, frightened eyes. I rushed to pick her up and carried her to her room.

Her big, dark eyes blinked sleepily. “Mommy…”

“It’s okay, sweetheart. Mommy was just a little careless and knocked the table over. Did I scare you?” |

forced a smile. “Go back to sleep!”

Uncle Atlas? She hadn’t forgotten about him and was upset he wasn’t there.

“Something came up, so he couldn’t make it back. How about this? I’ll buy you a cake tomorrow!” My voice choked. “Or, Mommy could bring you to meet Grandma soon?”

She quickly fell into a half–asleep, half–awake state. “Okay…”

Trocked her until she fell back into slumber, then I went downstairs. Looking at the mess, I couldn’t hold back my grief any longer. My heart ached as I sobbed.

When my tears ceased, I cleaned up the shattered items on the ground and wiped away the mess.

I started recalling everything I had said and done since his arrival. It was confusing why his behavior suddenly changed. It was truly unacceptable to me.

He was too aggressive and lacked any of his previous warmth. His attitude made me apprehensive.

Was he really Atlas?

As time passed, my heart felt colder. My tears had dried up, and hope had faded, leaving me feeling

empty.

I kept crying as I cleaned, making everything look like it did before, as if nothing had happened. Outside, the sky was slowly getting brighte