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I begged my husband 304 times before he finally agreed to accompany me and take my father on his final journey out to sea.
But as I stood on the shore, my father's temperature slowly ebbed away in his wheelchair.
I never even saw my husband's shadow.
His pure love social media post showed photos of them watching clouds on the prairie.
"Escaping the mundane world, as long as I have you."
My finger slipped and I accidentally liked it. He immediately messaged me demanding:
"How many times have I told you not to bother Estella? If you can't control your hands, let's get divorced!"
I've lost count of how many times he's threatened divorce.
I'm tired of hearing it.
"Fine, let's divorce then."

After Liking My Husband's "pure Love" Social Media Post

As he was about to say something more, someone removed his hand from my shoulder.


A man I didn't recognize walked in, smiling warmly at me: "So you're Mr. Frost's teaching assistant? I've heard so much about you. I'm Zenith, your... senior colleague."


I recalled my mentor mentioning that Senior Zenith worked at an overseas lab and would be involved in this project as well.


"I've seen your experiments before and have been wanting to meet you. I believe with your help, this project will be even more perfect."


I nodded in acknowledgment, distancing myself from Damien and standing next to Zenith.


"Scarlett, stop being difficult. There are so many people watching."


Damien reached out his hand to me, but I avoided it.


"Oh please, Miss Everhart is still watching over there."


"Although our divorce papers aren't finalized yet, it's still not appropriate."


Chapter 12