At the thought, Emanuele began to hesitate.


    He wanted to keep Isabe by his side, but the idea of having her near meant enduring countless risks, especially after what happenedst time, when he almost lost her.


    Recalling those days of worry and anxiety, fear of losing Isabe, he didn’t even know what to do.


    At that time, he felt like his soul was no longer within his body.


    If he had to experience that again…


    Thinking about it, Emanuele felt his heart uncontrobly trembling, apanied by the re-emergence of the fear and anxiety he had felt before.


    No, no, no, he couldn’t go through that again.


    He looked at Isabe, peacefully sleeping. Normally, after making love, they would fall asleep in each other’s arms.


    But now, Emanuele felt like he couldn’t do it.


    He couldn’t hold Isabe while sleeping anymore.


    Although his body was exhausted, he couldn’t sleep. He stared at Isabe for a long time, motionless like a sculpture.


    When Isabe woke up from her nap, she opened her eyes and saw Emanuele sitting by her side.


    Isabe instantly became alert and sat up, wrapping herself in the nket.


    Having gone through such intense lovemaking, Isabe felt sore all over, especially in her lower body, and she had many bruises.


    It was clear how crazy Emanuele had been.


    But Isabe felt a coldness in her heart. She knew she had wronged him by keeping the truth from him.


    Yet, Emanuele’s crazed torment still made her feel sad.


    He didn’t respect her.


    She was about to speak when Emanuele interrupted her, “Isabe, you don’t have to say anything. I know what you want to say – you want to divorce me. You hate me, you think I’m a despicable jerk.”


    Isabe’s mouth, which she had opened, closed involuntarily. She realized Emanuele knew what she was thinking.


    “I agree, Isabe. If you want a divorce, I’ll grant you one. Let’s get divorced,” Emanuele said.


    This was a decision he had carefully thought through.


    While Isabe was asleep, he had finished a pack of cigarettes before finally making this decision.


    He couldn’t guarantee Isabe’s safety all the time. No matter how hard he tried, there were enemies lurking in the shadows, and he didn’t know what actions they might take.


    Isabe had already suffered so many physical traumas because of him.


    Now, Emanuele thought it was time to let go.


    Isabe had already endured so much pain because of him; he couldn’t let his love for her truly cost her life.


    Emanuele used to be a selfish person, thinking he would drag Isabe down to hell even when he died himself.


    But now, he couldn’t bear to do it.


    He realized that when you love someone, you would rather let them go and watch them find happiness.


    Oh God, when did he be like this? This was nothing like him at all.


    Sighing, Emanuele’s thoughts reached this point.


    Isabe had initially prepared to reason with Emanuele, but she was surprised when he suddenly said he would let her go. Isabe found it shocking.


    “Before the divorce, I will ask awyer to draft a divorce agreement. You’ve been with me for so long, rest assured, I won’t treat you unfairly,” Emanuele said.


    After speaking, he turned and walked out.


    Isabe was left alone in the room, still in shock. Most of all, she couldn’t believe how quickly this matter was resolved; she hadn’t even had time to react yet.


    Was it really that easy?


    Isabe couldn’tprehend it.


    She thought about the passionate scenes fromst night, how intense they had been, Emanuele devouring her.


    But when she woke up, his first reaction was to let her go.


    At this moment, Isabe felt her heart be light and airy, a sense of relief, but also some sadness.


    They would go through the divorce process, and after the divorce, she and Emanuele would have no connection anymore.


    She would see Emanuele fall in love with another woman, marry her, have children with her, and she would be a stranger.


    Furthermore, in Emanuele’s heart, she would be the one who pushed him away.


    He would hate her, right?


    Isabe felt a bit sad, even wanting to cry. She wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and held them back.


    Stay strong, Isabe, you can’t get soft-hearted. Being together with Emanuele has no future.


    After struggling with her thoughts, Isabe finally rxed.


    Just then, a knocking sound came from the door.


    “Madam, I’ve brought your clothes.” The voice of a woman sounded outside.


    “Pleasee in,” Isabe said.


    The woman came in, ced the clothes by the door, and then left.


    Isabe looked at the clothes that Emanuele had torn up on the floor, sighed, and thought that Emanuele was quite thoughtful to send her clothes.


    She took a shower, changed into the new clothes, and walked out of the room.


    In the office, there was no sign of Emanuele or anyone else.


    Isabe didn’t know where Emanuele had gone. He probably didn’t want to see her anymore. After all the times he tried to keep her, she kept hurting his heart. It was normal for him to not want to see her.


    But she still felt very sad, even though she pushed him away herself.


    After leaving the office, Isabe saw Tony and Harry. She didn’t say a word and silently let them send her back to her apartment.


    That evening, when Evelyn returned, Isabe said to her, “Evelyn, how about we go to a bar and have a few drinks?”


    Evelyn looked at Isabe and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you not in a good mood?”Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    “How could I not be? Emanuele has agreed to divorce me. I’m about to return to single life. Shouldn’t we celebrate at the bar?” Isabe said.


    Evelyn was surprised, “Emanuele agreed to divorce? Really?”


    She still remembered Emanuele’s humble tone when he called to ask about Isabe. It hadn’t been that long, and now he agreed to a divorce.


    “Isabe, don’t force yourself to smile. It’s clear that you’re unhappy,” Evelyn patted Isabe’s shoulder. She was Isabe’s best friend, so how could she not understand Isabe’s personality?


    Isabe, you look worse than if you were crying!


    Looking at Evelyn’s concerned eyes, Isabe felt that her most vulnerable spot had been touched. She hugged Evelyn and buried her head in Evelyn’s shoulder.


    “Evelyn, you’re right. I’m really sad. He won’t have anything to do with me anymore. He will find another woman who’s suitable for him, and I’ll be alone,” Isabe sobbed.