Silence hung between them, thick and suffocating. Catrin's hands trembled as she struggled to process his words, but Idris remained unwavering.
It was like even though he had asked her just now, he had long decided about it. He was just relaying his intention to her now.
When Catrin thought he had been thinking all these days, she couldn't help but feel betrayed.
She had never thought that one such day as today would come when she
Scoffing with clear disappointment, she glared sharply at Idris. "Divorce!" she repeated. "You want to divorce me, Idris? Really? Do you think I will accept it just because you say so?"
"..." Idris didn't respond. As he had said, he had given her the choice to make. He wouldn't intervene.
