No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 232

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“It was only after Hannah and Isla appeared that I slowly woke up,” Amelia said. “Then I finally understood that my three–year marriage with him was just a joke from start to finish.”

After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyes. It felt like a hermit crab finally shedding its heavy shell. There was relief, but also fear, from exposing something soft and fragile.

Mason’s long fingers tapped the steering wheel in a steady rhythm.

“So, Amelia,” he asked, “back then, did you truly like Ethan?

“Was that why you were willing to endure so many years of hurt?”

For a moment, Amelia didn’t know how to answer.

Had she really loved Ethan?

She thought she already knew the answer when she decided to divorce him. She thought she knew it when she saw Ethan standing beside Hannah.

But now, with Mason asking so directly, she felt lost again.

She met his deep gaze and answered weakly, “Not … not completely.

“At the beginning, I thought I did like him.

“But later, when I spent time with him, that feeling was often faint. It wasn’t that strong or intense.” Her voice grew quieter as she spoke.

It wasn’t love. At most, it was an obsession. A refusal to admit she had chosen wrong and a refusal to give up.

And also…

Amelia looked at Mason’s tightly pressed lips.

She wanted to say that sometimes she felt Ethan resembled him in some way.

Maybe she chose Ethan back then because he carried a familiar shadow.

She didn’t dare chase the unreachable sun, so she picked the moon as a substitute.

The thought was too shocking and too shameful.

She didn’t dare say it. Not a single word,

“And also what?” Mason pressed.

He leaned forward slightly. His handsome face looked more imposing in the dim light, his tone firm, leaving her no room to escape.

Amelia’s heart skipped.

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She retreated at once, forcing that dangerous thought back down. She chose a safer path and shifted the topic.

“So…” She made herself meet his eyes and asked calmly, “You saw me acting like I liked Ethan a lot back then, and that made you angry? Angry enough that you did not want to see me again?”

She was testing him.

This time, Mason answered without hesitation.

“Yes,”

His eyes burned like two dark flames.

“Amelia, I didn’t want your marriage to be happy.”

It felt as if thunder exploded in Amelia’s head.

She stared at him, unsure if she had heard him wrong.

What… what was he saying?

There were too many emotions in Mason’s eyes. She couldn’t read them.

“Why?” she asked.

Her lips trembled, and it took a long moment before she could force the word out.

Why?

That question, suspended between them for years, was finally laid bare

Mason took a deep breath, as if he were about to answer.

Tap.

A clear sound hit the car window.

Then countless drops followed, crashing down and blurring the glass in seconds.

In the blink of an eye, the fat raindrops turned into a torrential downpour from the gray, overcast sky.

The sudden downpour cut off the words Mason was about to say and washed away the suffocating tension inside the car.

Amelia snapped back to her senses and quickly spoke to ease the moment. “The rain is really heavy. We should get going. It’ll be hard to stay here.”

She didn’t dare listen any further.

Mason looked at her deeply, then put the key back into the ignition.

He turned it. The engine made a dull sound, but it didn’t start.

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He tried again.

Still nothing.

Mason frowned at once.

He unbuckled his seatbelt and pushed the door open.

“Stay in the car,” he said, then quickly walked to the back to check.

Amelia sat inside and watched through the rain–blurred window as he bent down in the downpour.

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Rain soaked his shoulders and back in no time. His dark shirt clung tightly to his body, outlining his broad, solid back.

Soon, he opened the door and got back in, bringing cold rain with him.

“What happened?” Amelia asked right away.

“I ran over something sharp when I stopped. The tire is leaking,” he said simply.

“What?” Amelia saw how wet his shoulder was and quickly pulled out some tissues, handing them to him. “Wipe off first.”

Mason took the tissues and pressed them to his shoulder briefly. Then he took out his phone and made a call.

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