The Bond Between Us (Anastasia and Herman) novel Chapter 578

Katelyn's mention of her late Grannie Anita hit Feiman hard, causing him to abruptly pull over to the side of the road.

"Katelyn, my mom's been gone for so long. Can't you just let it go? Holding onto the mistakes of someone who's passed... what's the point? You're full of resentment, finding fault in everything I do. It's like nothing I do is ever right," Feiman's voice was a mix of frustration and a plea for understanding.

"What have you done that's worth praising? Look at the mess you've made lately. None of it brings any joy," Katelyn shot back, her face stern and unyielding. "You didn't even bother asking for my blessing before taking in Joseph and adopting that child. Feiman, I'm still your wife by law. You think you can just do whatever you want without consulting me?"

"Herman hasn't said anything..."

"Don't you dare use our son as an excuse. Just because Herman doesn't speak up doesn't mean he agrees. You've got a child out of wedlock; you owe me an explanation, not use our son as a shield. Feiman, you've got some nerve. If you're so keen on calling the shots, why don't you just go ahead and file for divorce?"

The word "divorce" was once a line neither dared to cross, even in their coldest arguments. But now, as Katelyn spat it out, it shocked Feiman to his core.

There are lines in a marriage you don't cross, things you don't do—it's the basic principle of respect.

Once certain words are spoken, they can't be taken back. They leave scars that can deeply affect a relationship.

Feiman looked at Katelyn incredulously, his lips trembling, too struck by anger to respond.

The mention of divorce was like a chisel, cracking the icy wall that had formed between them.

After the words left her lips, Katelyn's heart raced, a flicker of regret seeping in.

It was a heat-of-the-moment outburst.

No matter their age, women have their pride, especially in critical moments like this. Katelyn expected Feiman to cave and come around, as women often do in arguments, bluffing in hopes of a man's concession.

But this time, Katelyn had underestimated Feiman.

After his initial shock, Feiman said, "If you really want a divorce, I won't stand in your way."

Those words were like gasoline to the flame.

"Fine. Let's divorce."

Katelyn stormed out of the car, her determination as firm as her voice. "After Herman's wedding, we'll head to the County Clerk's office."