The Hijacked Marriage

“Didn’t you say you wanted to break up? I agreed. What’s the problem?”

Claire was speechless. Her face flushed with anger.

Ryan and Noah heard the commotion from the living room and pushed the door open.

Ryan put on a fake wounded expression.

“Nathan, I didn’t expect you to use a breakup to force us out.

“I’ll take Noah and leave right now. We wouldn’t want to make anyone sick of us.”

Ryan picked Noah up and rushed out the door.

After a moment of hesitation, Claire chased after them too.

Before leaving, she did not forget to throw one last harsh line at me.

“Fine, Nathan. If you want to break up, then break up! And if you want to leave, then leave. I’d like to see how long this tantrum of yours lasts!”

Claire thought my moving out was the same as before, just another angry stunt.

I still remembered the time she made me take the blame for Ryan. We had fought so badly that I left home in a rage.

Claire searched for me for a long time before she found me. Then she held me and cried.

“Nate, I was just worried that if something happened to Ryan, no one would take care of his child. That’s why I asked you to take the blame. I was wrong for not considering your feelings, but I really couldn’t stand by and watch someone suffer. Please forgive me, okay?”

Seeing how sincerely she apologized, I forgave her.

So Claire believed this time was the same.

She thought that as long as she cried a little, I would return to her side.

But she had miscalculated.

This time, I had truly decided to leave.

I did not want her anymore.

After Claire left, I packed my bags.

I tore all 999 photo booth pictures we had once taken off the wall and burned them in one fire.

Then I went to the backyard and stood there in a daze, looking at the grapevine and the swing hanging from it.

Because I liked eating grapes, Claire had planted a grapevine for me in the yard. She had even built a swing so we could sit on it in the summer.

But now, everything had changed.

I brought over an axe and cut down both the grapevine and the swing.

Along with them, I cut off the six years I had spent loving Claire.

After that, I took the property deed and went to a real estate agency to sell the house.

I had paid for the house in full, and it was under my name, so selling it was not difficult.

The agent quickly handled the paperwork and listed the house online.

After leaving the agency, I stopped by Whitmore Group and went to HR to resign.

HR told me that my resignation needed Claire’s approval, so I should call her and let her know.

But after more than a dozen calls, she still did not pick up.

With no other choice, HR called her directly.

This time, she answered immediately.

“Ms. Whitmore, Mr. Reed is...”

“The company seal is in the drawer. Whatever he wants to do, just handle it. I’m busy. Don’t call me over something this minor.”

Before HR could react, Claire had already hung up.

Since Claire had approved it, HR had nothing else to say and processed my resignation.

The next second, I received a private message from Ryan, clearly meant to provoke me.

In the photo, Claire, who had always been terrified of heights, was riding a roller coaster with Ryan and Noah at an amusement park.

The caption read, [Smart people know when to back off.]

No wonder Claire had said she was busy. No wonder she had approved my resignation without even asking what was going on.

She had been busy spending the day with Ryan and his son.

I laughed coldly and replied, [Some people love picking up trash. I’m happy to let them have it.]

Once I finished handing over my work, I left Whitmore Group.

As soon as I walked out of the building, the real estate agent sent me a message.

[Mr. Reed, we’ve found a buyer. You can sign the contract tomorrow.]

[Great. Thank you.]

After that, I took a cab home.

During the ride, Ryan kept sending me updates of Claire’s outings with him and Noah.