Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1647

Tears filled Angeline's beautiful dark brown eyes. She felt wronged and looked at Jay with puppy dog eyes.

She had been in and out of sleep. When she saw that Jay had chosen to sleep in a separate bed, she thought that Jay was avoiding her.

After all, to Angeline, a husband and wife sleeping in separate beds meant that their relationship was in disharmony. Moreover, Jay was very against the idea of a husband and wife sleeping in separate beds. Tears spilled over and flowed down Angeline's face like a river escaping a dam. When Jay saw that, he immediately hurried over. Just as he was about to hug her, her hands pushed him away as she said, "Go away..."

Jay stood there like a log. He was not sure what he should do.

"What's wrong, Angeline?" He knelt and looked at Angeline, who was throwing a tantrum out of nowhere. He was confused.

Angeline looked at her hands. Her once beautiful hands were only skin and bones now. She quietly pulled back her hands, trying to hide her fists in her sleeves.

She had become so ugly.

She hated looking at herself in the mirror. What would Jay, a man who many could only dream to be with, think of her?

She turned her attention to Jay again. Although he had lost some weight and looked slightly haggard, he was still handsome and charming.

Angeline squeezed a bitter smile. Chloe Yorks was right. She was setting him back.

"I'm sorry." She apologized.

Jay was not aware that Angeline was shrouded in shame and guilt. He thought that her apology was for how she had hurt him just now.

He held her hand. He turned soft whenever he saw her. "Baby, you're my sun and moon. Please don't push me away. You'll break my heart."

Angeline started to zone out again. At that moment, her only thought was that she had to free Jay...

Angeline went to the living room when Jay was in the kitchen. She gently opened the anti-theft door and headed out.

Jay realized that the noise coming from the living room was a little unusual. A thousand 'what ifs' ran through his mind and he immediately rushed to the living room.

Seeing that the anti-theft door in the living room was wide open, Jay's heart rate shot up. He looked for Angeline all over the house but could not locate her. He then hurried outside. Angeline was wandering aimlessly in this unfamiliar town. Her haunted eyes were looking around for a place where she could leave this cruel world.

She had thought it through. If she was dead, then Jaybie would not have to take care of her. Both of them would be free.

When she thought of that, Angeline suddenly laughed out loud.

Angeline stood on the bridge. She stared as the rapid water gushed east rapidly. Step by step, she got closer to the edge.

When Jay finally got there, he saw that Angeline was walking toward the railing with a smile on her face. He was extremely confused.

That was until he saw Angeline tightly gripping the railing. Jay's face instantly turned pale. "Angeline, what are you doing?"

Jay shouted like his life depended on it. His heart shattered into a million pieces. His yell had shocked Angeline. She turned to look at him. Jay had never seen her smile like that.

He was trying to keep his cool. He slowly approached Angeline. Angeline got anxious and screamed, "You're not allowed to come here."

Jay's eyes were bloodshot. "Okay, I won't come over. Could you come here please?"

Angeline shook his head and said, "Jaybie, I've signed our divorce papers. You're free, you can leave. I don't want to hurt you."

Jay was on the brink of having a breakdown. His handsome face looked distorted because of the pain he felt. "Angeline, how can you be so cruel to me? How can you give up on me? We promised each other that we'd grow old together. You told me that you will never leave me in this life, the next life, and the next. How can you go back on your word?"

Angeline shook her head, tears filling her eyes as she uttered, "I want to be with you, but I..."