No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 150

**TITLE: My Heart Waited Too Long and Choosing Freedom**

**Chapter 150: Follow the Plan**

Hannah’s “breakdowns” were nothing but clever performances designed to elicit sympathy from those around her, a ploy to manipulate the Rowes into bending to her will.

Yet, Amelia maintained an air of serenity, her expression unwavering.

“I really don’t mind at all. Besides, I wasn’t the one who initiated her move out of this house in the first place,” she stated, her tone calm and collected.

“This residence is part of your family legacy. You have every right to allow anyone to stay here. My approval is unnecessary,” she continued, her words slicing through the tension in the room like a sharp knife.

Grace’s smile faltered, freezing in place, as if caught in an unexpected frost.

Fiona, who was seated beside her, suddenly sharpened her gaze, her focus intensifying.

“Amelia, please be honest with me. Are you contemplating a divorce from Ethan?”

Before Amelia could even process the question, Grace erupted, her voice rising in panic. “No! Absolutely not! Fiona, what on earth are you suggesting? They’re perfectly fine! Why on earth would they even consider divorce?”

The urgency in Grace’s voice betrayed the turmoil swirling within her, revealing the deep-seated fears she harbored.

Fiona shot Grace a frosty glare for her interruption, then redirected her attention back to Amelia, her eyes fixed intently on Amelia’s face, scrutinizing every subtle shift in her expression.

Grace’s breath quickened, her mind spiraling into chaos.

Divorce?

No, it simply couldn’t happen. Not now. Not at this crucial juncture.

Ethan’s company had just secured that monumental partnership deal with Mason. The contract explicitly stated that one of the conditions for future funding was that Ethan had to uphold his marriage to Amelia—and treat her with respect.

It was Mason’s way of safeguarding Amelia’s interests.

If they were to divorce now, and the project fell apart as a result, the Rowes would face a catastrophic setback. They wouldn’t be able to withstand such a blow.

Grace was acutely aware of all of this. She also understood something even more significant.

The old Amelia would never have dared to ask for a divorce; without the backing of the Everetts, she would be rendered invisible, a mere shadow in the world.

But everything had shifted. Mason had returned, and it was clear he was ready to stand by her side and protect her.

Amelia had regained her confidence, a flicker of boldness igniting within her.

That was precisely why Ethan had insisted on Hannah and Isla moving back into this house, but he only had the courage to let Grace voice it.

When Fiona posed that question, Amelia felt her heart pound violently against her ribcage.

She hadn’t anticipated Fiona’s sharpness, her directness—hitting the very secret Amelia had buried deep within herself.

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