My heart missed a beat. How did he know everything in only a few hours?
"I didn’t push her." I repressed the bitterness and met his gaze, finding the truth funny. "Dennis, I don’t know what’s in the box Freddy gave me, nor have I ever thought of taking advantage of it to maintain our marriage. Since you want to get a divorce, fine!
I agree. Let’s file for divorce tomorrow."
It was completely dark outside now. Rain pattered against the car windows as the wind blew, making the interior of the car even glummer.
Dennis, nevertheless, seemed amazed to hear that I agreed to get a divorce so suddenly, but that only lasted a moment. After that, his lips curled into a sneer. "Olivia is still in the hospital. Are you going to get away from it all by divorcing now?"
"Then what do you want me to do?" Exactly. In Dennis’ eyes, I made his love lie in the hospital now, so how would he let me go so easily?
"Take care of her from tomorrow." He sat straight in the driver’s seat, his slender fingers resting on the steering wheel, his eyes darkening.
I failed to figure out what Dennis was thinking and nodded in approval.