📕My Wife Never Imagined That I Would Change My Name Just To Completely Disappear From Her World

My CEO wife Katarina and her male assistant are playing around quite extravagantly. From the office to the company rooftop From the car to the outdoors He calls her "little greedy cat " She calls him "Little Teddy." Their love affair is well-known to everyone. During their escapades employees even have to deliver safety supplies to them. Even so Katarina believes I don’t know anything. She says "As long as you’re still Henry I will never let you leave me." But I’ve already changed my name. I’ve planned everything. Chapter 1 "Mr Han are you sure you want to change

your name Once changed you'll need to update your academic records documents and passport " the staff member asked. I nodded and replied "Yes I’m sure." The staff member continued to persuade me "Changing your name as an adult can be quite troublesome and your original name is quite nice too. Would you like to reconsider " I answered "No reconsideration." I signed the name change consent form and said "Thank you." "Alright the name you want to change it to is... Liberty correct " the staff member asked. "Yes " I said. Liberty—freedom flying towards the horizon. This is

the future I’ve planned for myself. I’m going to leave here for good. I asked "Can I now go and change the name on my passport " The staff member replied "Yes here is your name change receipt. You can take this to the window downstairs to update your passport." I quickly completed the passport update. But nothing else—my degree certificate household registration nothing was changed. Anyway I’ll be leaving with my new passport in a week. My old identity will stay behind forever and I don’t need it anymore. With my new passport in hand I walked out of

the service hall facing the landmark building of H City. On the large screen of the building there was an interview with Katarina the CEO of Penguin Group. The host keen-eyed noticed her small gestures and laughingly asked "Mrs Ma I’ve noticed you keep stroking your ring but... it seems like just a simple silver ring. Is there something special about it " Katarina smiled gently raised her hand for him to see and said "This is my wedding ring." The host replied "Ah Sorry I thought with your success your wedding ring would surely be a diamond and a

large one at that." Katarina said "My wedding ring was made by me I polished it little by little and even engraved both mine and my husband's names on the inside." "Wow there are two letters it’s Katarina and..." Katarina said "Henry my husband’s name is Henry." The host said "Wow I envy your husband. He must have saved the galaxy in his past life to marry someone like you Mrs Ma." Katarina simply responded "You’ve got it backwards. Actually I must have saved the galaxy in my past life to marry him." Around us nearly everyone was speaking in

envious tones. Except for one person—me Henry who let out a sarcastic laugh. Katarina and I once truly loved each other. From school uniforms to wedding dresses we spent fifteen years together. To our classmates and teachers we were the perfect couple. Until two months ago. I received a photo from a strange man. The boy appeared to be in his early twenties wearing only a small pair of swimming trunks. His neck and chest were covered with bruises. It was obvious he had just experienced a "rough night." He flashed a V-sign at the camera. And on his index

finger there was a silver ring. Later I met that boy in Katarina's office. His name was Oberon freshly graduated from college at 21 and he was Katarina’s new personal assistant. At that moment my mind was a bit foggy. I really wanted to rush into Katarina’s office and ask "Does the term 'personal assistant' include night shifts " But in the end I gave up. The bruises on Oberon’s body in that photo already spoke for themselves. I left the scene amidst a chorus of admiration and envy then turned and went to a jewelry shop. When I took

off the ring from my left ring finger it felt like a sharp pain shot through my heart. The staff asked "Sir what kind of jewelry would you like us to make " I replied "This ring. Please melt it down." He said "But this ring has engravings. It must have some special meaning. Are you sure you want to melt it " I answered "Yes please do it as soon as possible." Half an hour later I returned home with a beautifully packaged jewelry box. Katarina came home around 10 PM. She was holding a bouquet of flowers and

said to me "Sorry Henry I've been busy with work and haven’t had time to be with you. I brought you your favorite potted plant. Do you like it " When she got close I could smell the scent of cigarette smoke on her and when I turned my head I saw a small hickey on her neck. It was red and obvious. I gave a cold laugh. Was she busy with work or busy having fun with Oberon She asked "Why aren't you saying anything " I pushed her away and said "I’m just a bit tired." She said

"Then let’s go rest." I pushed her away again and said "You’re tired too. Go take a shower and rest early." Katarina reached out to hold my hand but then she noticed something. She asked "Henry where’s your wedding ring " Chapter 2 I responded "I took it off." She asked "But this is something I made with my own hands a proof of our love. Why take it off " I vaguely answered "I've gained some weight recently and it's no longer the right size." Katarina's expression softened and she smiled again. She said "Then I'll take it to

the jewelry store to resize it." I replied "We'll see." She asked "By the way what's that on the table " Katarina pointed to a beautiful jewelry box on the table and with some surprise she asked "Henry is this a gift for me " I nodded "Yes." Inside was a small silver block. I had melted our wedding rings and placed them inside. Katarina however cheerfully said "What day is it today Did my husband prepare a gift for me " My heart sank again more than half gone. I said "Today is our wedding anniversary." Katarina's face instantly

turned pale. She almost begged me "Sorry Henry I've been so busy with work lately. How about we go out for dinner tonight I'll make a reservation right now..." I responded "No need I've already eaten." She said "Then how about we go out for a night walk A stroll by the river " "I'm tired. I want to sleep." Katarina attempting to please me wrapped her arms around my waist from behind and said "Come on Henry. It's been so long since we walked together. I've felt like you've been a little distant lately. If this keeps up I'll

start thinking my Henry has lost interest." Had I lost interest She was the one who had someone else in her heart first. She was the one who had already drifted away from me. And this time I would take back my heart forever along with myself. On the way out Katarina drove chatting and laughing with me about what she'd seen recently. I sat in the passenger seat looking out the window pretending not to hear. Because just earlier when I was buckling my seatbelt I had reached into the gap between the passenger seat and pulled out a

torn stocking. I shoved it back in. Pretending nothing had happened. Since I had already decided to leave I didn't want to argue with her anymore. There was nothing to be gained except useless lies. If I couldn't get anything I would simply stop wanting it. By the river Katarina got out of the car and opened the door for me saying "Henry we're here." I didn't really want to come but this riverbank was a place we used to visit often when we first got together. If this is where it started then let it end here. Someone said

"Wow isn't that the Ma from the TV today The one who made her own wedding rings " "I remember She's so beautiful and gentle an absolutely perfect wife " "Ugh they’re so sweet " Just then Katarina's phone rang. She looked at me apologetically and said "Sorry Henry. It's work. Let me take this call I’ll be right back." I responded "Go ahead." She said "Wait for me here." There was a murmur of admiration around us. Someone said "They're so in love " "Mom I believe in love again " I was the only one standing by the

river face stiff staring at the glimmering water in the night. When Katarina saw the caller ID the smile at the corner of her lips was almost impossible to hide. Affection sweetness and a bit of teasing. How could it be work But I couldn’t be bothered to expose her. It was a bit cold by the river so I went back to the car to wait. On the car screen Katarina's social media account was still logged in connected to her phone. The chat history was still scrolling by. The person on the other end was called [Little Greedy

Cat Oberon]. Katarina wrote: Miss me Little Greedy Cat replied: It's a bit lonely at night without you. Katarina responded: Little Greedy Cat how many times is this not enough Little Greedy Cat wrote: It's not enough. Every night I start thinking of you... Katarina replied: Fine wait until tomorrow at the office I’ll satisfy you. Little Greedy Cat wrote: Okay remember to wear stockings I like that. The following conversation was even more disgusting. Full of dirty words and flirting. I felt a chill down my spine and turned off the screen. I was trembling unsure if it was

from the cold or from anger. My nails dug into my flesh. Katarina returned quickly about fifteen minutes later. When she got back in the car she placed her hand over her chest and sighed deeply "I was so scared. I turned around and couldn't see you." I didn’t want to look at her fake face anymore so I kept my head down staring at my hands. I said "It’s cold outside so I came back to the car." She said "Mm-hmm okay stay wherever you like." I suddenly looked up. Having seen their chat history those words took on

a new meaning for me. "Stay wherever you like." The stockings in the gap of the passenger seat... Had they done it there too I suddenly felt disgusted. I pushed the car door open and threw up. Chapter 3 Katarina was frantic rushing over to check on me. She asked Henry what’s wrong I was vomiting uncontrollably and it took me a long time to gather my senses. I didn’t understand. Why would Katarina who loved me so much cheat on me Didn’t she fear I would find out Or did she think she was clever enough to hide it

from me forever The evening breeze blew and my mind cleared a bit. Katarina asked Are you okay Henry If you’re feeling unwell I can take you to the hospital right now. I replied No I think I just ate something bad at dinner. She said Then tomorrow come to the office and we’ll have lunch together. I sneered. Was she inviting me to watch her and Oberon make love in the office Suddenly I had the urge to play a prank. So I said Sure I’ll come with you to the office tomorrow morning accompany you at work and

we’ll have lunch together. Then we’ll go home together at night. Katarina didn’t expect me to agree. Her expression became hesitant and she said “But I’ve been really busy lately I might not be able to stay with you the whole time. You do your work. I’ll wait for you in your office. … Okay then. Back at home Katarina offered to draw a bath for me. She went into the bathroom but strangely closed the door behind her. I went downstairs sat back in the car and started the engine. The screen immediately displayed the latest chat log. Katarina

had written: "The situation has changed. We can’t meet at the office tomorrow." “little greedy cat” replied: "Ah I’m a bit disappointed." Katarina: "Don’t be disappointed little pervert. Tomorrow we’ll do it on the rooftop even more exciting." “little greedy cat” replied: "Yay " When I returned to the bedroom Katarina had just come out of the bathroom. She said Henry the bath water’s ready. You should soak for a bit. I replied No I want to rest. She said Okay then sleep if you’re tired. By the way that gift you left on the table can I open it

now I replied Open it in a week. She asked Why wait a week I want to see what gift our Henry has prepared for me. I thought because in a week I’ll be gone forever. But I didn’t say that. Instead I said Because in a week this gift will have meaning. Katarina kissed me lightly on the lips and said Okay I’ll listen to you.” The next morning Katarina’s phone started ringing around six. She pressed the button to decline then turned to hold me saying “Let’s ignore them and sleep for a bit more. But the phone

kept ringing insistently. Katarina frowned and said irritably “It’s not even working hours why are they rushing me this early This useless group of executives needs to be fired soon. She turned off the phone again. When it rang the third time Katarina angrily got out of bed. Honey you sleep for a little longer. I’ll go check what urgent matters they have for me.” I murmured “Mm.” I turned over my back facing her. Katarina left the bedroom with the phone. But soon I saw her figure outside the front door. There was a delivery man in yellow standing

outside handing her a package. Katarina took it but when she came back her hands were empty. I asked her Is there something serious going on at the company Katarina replied “It’s fine honey. Don’t worry just rest. I’ll make you breakfast. I wasn’t sure if it was guilt or genuine concern for my stomach but Katarina made an extravagant breakfast. Milk eggs bread jam and my favorite oatmeal. She said From now on you can’t eat junk food. I’ll hire someone to come every day to cook for you.” I replied No need. She said Be good honey. You

have to listen to me. Otherwise I won’t feel at ease going to work. I responded Katarina can I ask you something Sure ask away. I put down my knife and fork and asked casually Do you believe in the seven-year itch Katarina immediately showed a look of disgust and said “That’s just an excuse for other women to cheat. I’m different. I will only love our Henry in this lifetime. I chuckled “You’ll love only me for your whole life She replied “Yes.” I asked Then what if you fall in love with another man She said Then let

me be struck by five lightning bolts and die miserably. I gave a sarcastic laugh and said Such a heavy oath aren’t you afraid it will come true She responded “I’m telling the truth. Why should I be afraid I picked up my knife and fork again spreading jam on my bread. Katarina said Honey you have to trust me. I simply replied “Let’s eat.” She said “You still don’t trust me Do I need to cut open my heart for you to believe me I answered There are still people waiting for you at the company. Don’t be late.

Katarina finally relaxed sitting across from me and saying Let them wait longer. A bunch of useless people. I’ll fire them soon enough. I asked Fire him would you really do that I said him ” not “them. I wasn’t sure if Katarina heard it or not but she replied Except for you I have nothing I would hesitate to give up. Chapter 4 After breakfast the two of us headed to the company together. But I really couldn’t stand sitting in the front seat so I insisted on sitting in the back. I said I get motion sickness the

back seat is more comfortable and I can get some fresh air. Katarina didn’t push me any further and said Alright I’ll try to drive more smoothly. When we arrived at the company entrance Katarina jogged over to open the car door for me. As I got out of the car I was once again surrounded by employees during the rush hour. A few executives even jogged over flattered and said Mr Han is here Ms. Ma mentions you love coffee I’ll go buy some for you right away. Another one said “Then I’ll get some Japanese food. Ms. Ma

said you like Japanese food the most. Katarina laughed and said You all better stop feeding him my husband’s getting a bit chubby his wedding ring doesn’t fit anymore. “That’s not true Ms. Ma He looks slim to me It’s the ring it must have shrunk Go on keep flattering me but this is too obvious. Silver doesn’t shrink “You don’t understand Ms. Ma loves Mr Han so much as long as he’s happy she’s happy. Aren’t we all living the good life because of it Katarina smiled and said sweetly Alright alright you’ve found my soft spot. Everyone laughed.

I was almost escorted into Katarina’s office by the crowd. Fruits snacks coffee—everything was available. Katarina also found me a football match on her computer and said Honey I have to go get busy. You stay here and relax. If you need anything just call Xiao Wang outside. I purposely asked “Where’s your assistant Oberon I didn’t see him today. Katarina replied “I don’t know I’ll have HR give him a call later. Before leaving Katarina lovingly ruffled my hair and whispered Wait for me to come back we’ll have lunch together. Katarina left. The executives also left. But I

noticed her phone was left on the desk. I hurried outside just in time to overhear the conversation of those executives. They were saying The rooftop Ms. Ma and Oberon are getting more and more bold. Well what can we do Who knew Mr Han was coming to the company today They had to change the location. Are we still supposed to deliver condoms to Ms. Ma today No need I saw her pocketing several boxes when she went up earlier. Hahaha Ms. Ma’s impressive buying condoms right under her husband’s nose Just call a courier It’s so convenient now

they can buy anything. I suddenly understood. The persistent phone calls this morning were from the courier. She had placed an order early in the morning for the courier to buy condoms apparently preparing for the rooftop meeting today. They continued chatting I wonder if a few boxes will be enough. Last time Ms. Ma and Oberon spent a whole day and night in the car and the next day at work Ms. Ma was walking funny. If they run out just send more As subordinates we have to serve our boss well. “Weren’t you just saying we should serve

Mr Han well The other person replied What does he understand A cup of coffee can win him over. Someone like Ms. Ma with her status doesn’t everyone have a few ‘puppies’ on the side It’s normal as long as her husband doesn’t find out.” True he looks so honest it shouldn’t be hard to hide it from him.” Just then Katarina appeared. She said “Don’t talk nonsense in front of my husband got it The executives nodded repeatedly Got it Ms. Ma we understand. One of them asked Ms. Ma why did you bring Mr Han today You and

Oberon still have to hide on the rooftop and we have to be so careful with what we say around him. Katarina glared at him and said Henry is my husband if he wants to come he can come no need for you to comment on it. Yes yes... Katarina then sternly warned Take good care of Henry. He had a bad stomach yesterday don’t let him eat anything cold or raw. And if anyone dares to talk about me and Oberon I’ll have them pack up and leave immediately understood The executives all nodded with forced smiles. I didn’t

hear the rest of the conversation. I quickly returned to Katarina’s office and placed her phone among the snacks. After a while Katarina returned. She was still the same gentle Katarina and said Little glutton why are you eating so happily The words “little glutton” made me feel a wave of disgust. I fought the discomfort and asked “Weren’t you going to a meeting Why are you back already She said I left my phone here did you see it I shook my head. Katarina rummaged through the snacks and found the phone. She said So it was hidden in

the snacks. Well enjoy your snacks I’m heading out now.” Ding ding ding— My phone rang. I picked it up. The other person asked Hello is this Mr Liberty Yes this is he. Mr Xiang your flight to Norway scheduled for a week from now has been successfully booked. Just bring your passport with you when you board. I asked Do I need to bring any other documents No just the passport will be fine. Okay. I hung up and Katarina puzzled asked Passport Honey what do you need a passport for Chapter 5 I said “It’s a friend of

mine he lost his passport and asked me how to replace it. Katarina took a couple of quick steps and hugged me tightly saying You scared me I thought you were going abroad without taking me I turned my head and vomited again. She smelled strongly of a sweet fishy scent mixed with sweat and the scent of a man’s cigarette smoke. Katarina gently patted my back and said What did they feed you I specifically told them to take care of your stomach these past couple of days... You wait here I’ll go fire them all I used all

my strength to push her away. I said Fire whoever you want just stop using me as an excuse Katarina was a little taken aback by my sudden outburst. She asked Honey are you mad at me Because I’ve been busy with work and didn’t spend time with you today She said Then how about this Tomorrow I’ll cancel all my work and just spend the day with you. Is that alright I laughed bitterly. I asked Just spend the day with me Yes just you and me. I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. I hope you keep

your word. That night out of nowhere it suddenly started pouring rain. Ever since I returned home I had been vomiting non-stop. Katarina wanted to come near me but I harshly rejected her saying “Don’t come near me. The smell on you makes me want to puke even more. Katarina sniffed her sleeve and said “Maybe it’s the perfume you don’t like. I’ll switch to a different scent next time. I said Katarina you should know it’s not the perfume that’s the problem She said Alright alright don’t be mad. I won’t wear any perfume from now on. Is that

better I splashed cold water on my face and looked up staring at my reflection in the mirror. And outside the bathroom Katarina was anxiously holding a pot of hot water waiting. I couldn’t understand it—why even with the strong sweet scent of intimacy clinging to her could she still act so seriously as if she loved me I couldn’t grasp why Katarina seemed to care about me yet still without hesitation betrayed our relationship. Hadn’t the executive been right People with money and power always play around thinking they could fool me. He was wrong about me—I’m not so

easily fooled. And I haven’t given up on my principles. If her love is no longer wholehearted then I don’t want any of it. The next morning Katarina took me to the hospital. After a series of tests the doctor concluded “It’s likely emotional gastritis. Katarina asked “What’s emotional gastritis “It’s when the patient has been under a lot of emotional stress recently which causes a significant impact on their body leading to digestive problems and resulting in vomiting. Katarina asked me Henry have you been upset about something recently If you want to talk maybe I can help you

with it. I turned my face away and avoided her closeness saying “You can’t solve it.” She said Come on tell me. There’s hardly anything in this world that I can’t fix.” Well actually this was something only she could fix. For a moment I thought about asking her—if both Oberon and I were kidnapped by kidnappers who would she save first But then I realized— I know martial arts. I can save myself. I don’t need Katarina anymore. In Norway I had applied to an art school under the name of Liberty. In the past I had given up

on my dream of painting in order to marry Katarina but from now on I would live for myself. Katarina said Honey how about I take you to see a movie in the afternoon There’s a comedy that’ll make you happy. I asked In the afternoon Don’t you have work She said “Didn’t we agree I’m spending the whole day with you today. I keep my promises I’ll never go back on my word. The next moment her phone rang. She was about to reject the call but paused when she saw the caller ID. I watched her expression change

from irritation to hesitation. I laughed Answer it company matters are important. Katarina said “I’ll be quick just give me five minutes. Alright. Katarina stood up to leave but I stopped her saying Answer it here. I don’t understand your company’s matters don’t worry about me spilling anything. Katarina hesitated for a moment then awkwardly stopped and after two seconds answered the call frowning I told you not to call me today what’s the matter I could faintly hear a man’s voice complaining on the other end. Katarina spoke cautiously Alright I understand wait a moment. She hung up and

apologized saying Henry there’s an important document at the company that I need to sign. The manager has already brought it to the hospital and is downstairs. I’ll sign it and be back in half an hour. I nodded. Katarina practically ran out of the consultation room. The doctor smiled and said Mr Han Ms. Ma really loves you. She even put her work aside for you. Is that so I forced a smile Sorry doctor I need to use the restroom. Of course. chapter 6 As I left the consultation room I saw Katarina rushing down the stairs not

waiting for the elevator. She really went downstairs. But the floor below was the obstetrics and gynecology department. Buzz— My phone vibrated. [Message from Oberon: Mr Han I’m so sorry. She probably won’t be able to accompany you today. One phone call and she’ll come running to me.] I opened the image Oberon had sent. It was her ultrasound report. She was pregnant with my child. I zoomed in and finally made out the first line on the report. Embryo at 8 weeks signs of a threatened miscarriage. Oberon taunted: We spent the whole day on the rooftop yesterday trying

all kinds of positions. I guess we went too rough and the baby’s showing signs of a threatened miscarriage. Well it’s her fault she said she was bored with the usual routine at home but when she’s with me she wants something more exciting. Oberon continued: I’m concerned about her health. I’ve asked her to come down for a check-up. After all compared to gastritis the baby’s more important don’t you think I left the hospital by myself in a taxi. I went to a law firm. I said Hello I’d like to hire your firm to draft a divorce

agreement. I didn’t ask for anything specific and the lawyer was very efficient. Half an hour later I had the full divorce agreement. The lawyer said “You don’t need the wife’s signature. Once you’ve been separated for two years this agreement will automatically take effect. When I came out with the divorce agreement Katarina called me. She asked Honey where are you I can’t find you anywhere in the hospital. I said I waited for you but when I couldn’t find you I just went home. She said Good as long as you’re home safe. I’m sorry there’s something at

the company I need to take care of. I’ll be going on a business trip soon so you’ll have to take care of yourself at home. But next week I’ll cancel everything and spend the whole week with you. I sighed deeply. Lies can be repeated a thousand times but no one will believe them. I no longer had any emotional reaction. I said Okay go ahead. She said Our Henry is so thoughtful I love you. I asked Love me Katarina do you just like men who play games Am I too boring for you Katarina froze for a

moment and said Of course not. I like you just the way you are. I asked Katarina would you fall in love with another man “Of course not.” I said If you change your heart I’ll leave you forever. Katarina chuckled and said Go ahead and run. I can lock down the airports and train stations. As long as you’re still called Henry I’ll never let you leave me.” I smiled and thought but on my passport I don’t go by Henry anymore. I go by Liberty. I emphasized once again “I’m serious. I have ways to leave you and

make sure you can never find me. Katarina kept laughing like she was teasing a dog. She said Alright run if you can. I’ll give you three days and then I’ll come find you. I told you as long as you’re still called Henry I can find you anywhere. You won’t be able to escape me.” Escape I laughed. Let’s see if she’s right. Chapter 7 There are three days left before my flight. Oberon sent me a picture of Katarina at a barbecue on the beach. He wrote: To celebrate the closeness of our love we’re vacationing in the

Maldives~ I didn’t reply. He had just gathered a few close friends for a final gathering. After all it might be the last time they meet. I enjoyed the gathering. Two days before the flight Oberon sent another picture of Katarina reading a book. The book was titled The Baby’s Early Education Guide. Oberon wrote: New moms are really focused on their baby’s education. She’s already researching early childhood education. I still didn’t reply. I went to the bank exchanged all the money in my account for euros in cash and canceled all my bank cards. One day before the

flight This time Oberon sent a video. The video showed a beautiful romantic firework display over the sea. Oberon wrote: She rented out the entire island and bought out all the fireworks in the Maldives just for my birthday. So today was Oberon’s birthday. With a birthday and a pregnancy for them it must be double the joy. After watching I only smiled faintly then I called a local charity. I said Hello I have a batch of clothes I’d like to donate to impoverished mountain regions. Soon a representative from the charity organization arrived in a car. During the

days Katarina was away I had already packed everything up. Five large bags of clothes and shoes I donated them all not leaving a single item behind. My ID household registration diploma and other documents that belonged to me along with all my daily belongings in the house I took straight to the crematorium gave the staff a sum of money and asked them to burn everything. Standing in the house I had lived in for five years I felt a little unfamiliar. The house had been cleaned out thoroughly. There wasn’t a trace of me left. I only had

a backpack with me. Inside there was just my passport. If there were any old belongings left it was my phone. I called a taxi with my phone and headed to the airport. The driver stopped at the terminal entrance and just as I was about to pay for the ride I received a call from Katarina. She said Henry I’m back from my business trip. I’ll come pick you up and we can go out to eat.” She was back. And Oberon was with her. I sat in the car and witnessed them both walking out of the terminal.

Oberon was pushing a luggage cart with two suitcases one blue and one pink—obviously matching couple luggage. Katarina was clinging to his arm leaning against his shoulder looking every bit like a loving married couple. On the phone I asked Was the business trip tiring She replied “It’s alright not too tiring. By the way I remember you said I could open the gift you gave me today right “Yes.” She said “I’m really excited. I’ve been guessing what you might get me all week. For our anniversary it must be something meaningful right I responded Very meaningful. You’ll see

when you open it.” She said Alright I’ll be home in about two hours. Two hours would be enough. By then my plane should have already crossed the border. I said Okay. She said “I’ll see you soon. Love you Henry. I hung up and I saw Oberon frown in displeasure. Katarina stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips as if to comfort him. The driver reminded me Sir you haven’t paid yet.” I turned my attention back to him scanned the payment QR code and transferred all the money in my WeChat account to him. The

driver looked startled and said Sir you’ve entered the wrong amount. It’s 130 yuan not 13 000 Let me refund you. I said No need as I pushed the car door open and got out. “I won’t need it anymore. Thank you for bringing me here. He replied No worries. It’s my job and you’ve paid the fare so I had to bring you here. I said “That’s different. You brought me here to the rebirth road of my future. I got out of the car turned off my phone took out the SIM card and casually threw it in

the trash can. Then I gave the phone to a young child nearby. The child happily said Thank you big brother I smiled and patted her on the head saying “You’re welcome. The child’s mother felt awkward and said Such an expensive item we can’t accept it.” I asked Are you going abroad Yes we’re going to Africa to find her father. I smiled and said Then take it. You might need it in Africa. She said Alright thank you. I waved goodbye to them Safe travels. The broadcast was making an announcement: Liberty please make your way to Gate

H23 for boarding. Your flight is about to depart... I held my passport tightly took one last look back and resolutely walked toward the gate. Chapter 8 Katarina hung up the phone seemingly unaware of any changes. But Oberon on the other hand wasn’t very happy. He said The days when you belong to only me are coming so soon. After that we’ll have to hide and sneak around again. Upon hearing this Katarina gave him a slightly warning tone and replied “Don’t let me sense anything unusual or you know the consequences. Oberon sighed and said Fine fine I

know. You’ve said it a hundred times already. When Katarina saw that he was even more upset she lowered her head and tried to comfort him Alright I won’t say it again. Oberon shook his head and said “You need to make it up to me.” Katarina replied “I’ll apologize. How about I buy you a pair of sneakers Which one do you like Oberon raised his head and said “Let’s go back to the company. Before you go home let’s do it one more time. Katarina hesitated slightly and replied “I’ve already told Henry I’ll be home in two

hours. There won’t be enough time. You could just say there was traffic on the way. After all the airport highway is always congested... Katarina glanced at the time and was still unsure. Oberon then pulled her in and kissed her lips. At first Katarina pushed him away but soon the push turned into an embrace. After a passionate kiss Katarina’s fire was ignited. She whispered with a teasing laugh Little glutton. Oberon smiled and said “Let’s go back to the company just for one last crazy time... Katarina didn’t respond instead she quickly grabbed his hand and headed for

the parking garage. Oberon chuckled The luggage the luggage... Katarina replied “Forget it.” In the car they had a playful moment before heading back to the company where they spent another two hours in madness. When it was finally over Katarina remembered to call me. The phone you are trying to reach is turned off. Katarina felt something was wrong. I never turn off my phone. Oberon happened to bring her a cup of coffee and without any reservation pulled her into his arms. He said Why are you in such a rush It’s just that your phone ran out

of battery. Then he tried to please her I made the coffee for you. Do you want me to feed it to you Though life seemed the same as before Katarina couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. At first she couldn’t pinpoint it but soon she felt like something was missing and even the temperature of the coffee was a bit off. Frowning she stood up and said Forget it bring me a cup of hot tea instead. Oberon leaned in again and asked “What’s the matter Do you want to change the flavor The word “again” made

Katarina uncomfortable. She lowered her voice and said Stop it. I’m not in the mood right now.” Oberon replied “You’re just overreacting. He’s at home by himself what could happen This time Katarina became a little upset. She said Go and change it. Don’t make me repeat myself. Oberon didn’t say anything else and immediately went to do as she asked. His role was that of a gentle and obedient puppy always doing what she wanted without arguing. When the assistant came in with the schedule they were just as meek and didn’t dare make a sound. He said Ma

you have a meeting this afternoon and it’s almost time. Katarina originally planned to go home have dinner with me and then return to the company to work. The timing was perfect for that. But now most of the time had been spent fooling around with Oberon and with the meeting about to start she didn’t have time to go home anymore. She glanced at the work schedule and without lifting her head asked How much longer until the afternoon meeting The assistant quickly calculated the time and reported About an hour. Katarina stood up and said I need to

go home for a while. If the meeting has already started by the time I get back don’t wait for me. Just proceed as usual. She didn’t explain why simply picked up her car keys and walked out without even bothering to call the driver. This caused Oberon to feel a sense of urgency. He hurried over to the office door and blocked her way saying “Aren’t I here with you Why do you need to go see another man Katarina wasn’t in the mood for idle conversation and pushed his hand away saying “Don’t say such things again. Oberon

displeased said No I don’t want to share you with anyone else. The moment those words were spoken the most nervous person in the room was the assistant. They looked around frantically wishing they could just jump out of the window—it was the 40th floor after all but at least it would be over. Katarina turned her gaze to Oberon her expression serious and stern. Her voice also carried a warning as she said “I’ve told you from the very beginning to understand your position. Henry is my husband and that will never change. Chapter 9 Oberon fell silent frustrated

but unwilling to speak up. He knew that both the title of "husband" and Katarina’s wealth would eventually be his. But as they say "haste makes waste " so he reluctantly decided to endure for now. Katarina had not been home during the day for quite some time. As she stood in the familiar villa she felt a strange sense of unfamiliarity mixed with freshness. The saying absence makes the heart grow fonder probably applied here. "Henry I’m back " she called my name cheerfully as she walked through the yard and entered the living room. The flowers and plants

in the yard were neatly trimmed and the interior decorations were just as they had always been—spotless and elegant reflecting the owners’ taste and style. This was all my doing. Katarina wanted to embrace me and say “You’ve worked hard darling but as she looked around she couldn’t find me anywhere. So she asked the housekeeper “Where’s Mr Han Has he gone out At this hour I should have been home. The maids exchanged glances unable to answer. They said "We haven’t seen him this morning." Katarina frowned “You don’t even know if he had breakfast None of them responded.

They all thought to themselves: Shouldn’t you as his wife know where he is What are you asking us for Katarina sensed the subtle tension in the air. She lowered her hands and finding no answers decided to take matters into her own hands. Forget it. It’s no use asking you. I’ll find him myself. She thought I was probably still sleeping like back in our student days so she quietly tiptoed upstairs. But my absence continued. The bedroom was just as she remembered but there was no sign of me. The windows and curtains were open with sunlight flooding

the room creating a warm cozy atmosphere—but in this peaceful environment the one person who should have been there was missing. I was gone. Katarina instinctively walked over to the vanity and noticed a letter tucked beneath a box. It was from me the last two lines I had written for her I wrote "I know everything about you and Oberon. I’m leaving. Don’t look for me." I hadn’t even signed it and that was how our years together came to a quiet indifferent end. She had no idea—I had long run out of things to say to her. Katarina

immediately tried calling me. But I didn’t answer. Her fingers gripped the letter crumpling its edges without her realizing it. She stubbornly continued dialing pressing the call button over and over while searching every corner of the house unwilling to give up. But whether it was the garden where I liked to tend to my flowers or the rooftop swing where I used to gaze at the stars there was no sign of me. I was truly gone. Sorry the number you are trying to reach is currently unavailable... By the time she heard this message for the umpteenth time

reality began to sink in: I wasn’t going to answer her calls. There had to be another way—stay calm stay calm Katarina slapped her face a few times trying to snap out of her panic. Finally she opened her contacts and began looking for the numbers of our mutual friends. We had known each other for many years once being the model couple that went from school uniforms to wedding dresses. We knew each other’s lives and social circles inside and out. Katarina first called one of my friends. The person didn’t answer at first but by the third call

they reluctantly picked up. Upon hearing her purpose the friend gave a cold laugh and said “You’re his wife. If you can’t even find him what makes you think I would know The phone was hung up immediately. Katarina didn’t have time to dwell on her friend’s rude attitude. She quickly moved on to call another one. But the result was the same and the others had their own criticisms of her though they didn’t speak their minds out of courtesy. The way they interacted with Katarina had been visibly strained in recent years. Still she refused to give up.

She dialed the last of our old classmates and pressed Has he contacted anyone recently If he was really going to leave he must have talked it over with someone right Her old classmate seemed to think it was a joke and replied “You’re his closest person his pillow partner. If you didn’t notice any signs what makes you think anyone else would know Maybe you should think about the arguments you’ve had recently. Katarina fell silent. It had been a long time since they had sat down and talked properly. If they still had arguments maybe I would never

have gone so far as to leave. She hung up the call with the last friend and felt a growing sense of panic. The bedroom like every other room in the house remained the same but all of my things were gone. Chapter 10 The more Katarina thought about it the more anxious she became. She feared I had acted on impulse and might be staying in a hotel only to realize he was missing something important. Worse she feared I had forgotten something vital in the rush of traveling or had no money to spend and so she impulsively

logged into her bank account to send me money. She didn’t even bother to check how much she had transferred just knowing that she had typed in a few zeros—genuinely worried that I might face difficulties while away. What she didn’t know was that I had never needed her financial support. It didn’t take long for a call from the bank’s customer service: “Miss Ma the transfer you attempted has failed. Katarina already on the verge of breaking down lost all semblance of her usual composure. She asked immediately Was there a problem with the transfer limits or the number

of transactions I can prove that it was me making the request I can provide the verification code and signature. I need to send money to my husband. She didn’t even remember the last time she had personally transferred money to me. It felt like it had been ages. Ever since her wealth and rising social status she had become detached from many of the mundane details of daily life. Our wedding anniversary had been handled by an event planning company the gifts were purchased by assistants and even household expenses were automatically deducted On their own these were small

matters. But together they formed a pile that in the end could break the camel’s back. It dawned on Katarina far too late that without meaning to she and I had drifted so far apart. The regret hit her hard and her desire to make amends grew stronger. But the bank representative informed her Miss Ma there is no issue on your end but the account to which you are trying to transfer funds no longer exists. Why The representative explained That card was canceled yesterday. Yesterday Katarina repeated her question in disbelief and after receiving confirmation from the representative

she hung up the phone. Exhausted she put her hand to her face and let out a sob. If only she had called me even once these past few days she would have noticed something was wrong. But she hadn’t. Now it was too late. An hour passed quickly but Katarina was no longer focused on work. She spent her time frantically searching through my social media accounts hoping to find some trace of me. Perhaps she thought I had shared something online under an alias. Katarina didn’t use social media much but she remembered my account name. No matter

which platform I used I always called myself "Big Orange." She first opened WeChat and found that our chat history had long since stopped frozen on a past day. As for my account it had been deactivated. Where my profile picture once was there was now only a gray default avatar. It felt like a punch to her chest. She moved on to search for "Big Orange" on other platforms but the result was the same. Either the user no longer existed or the account had clearly been taken over by someone else. She spent hours scrolling searching tirelessly. Eventually

she found only a few scattered posts where people had shared my messages. The "Big Orange" ID had completely disappeared. Katarina unwilling to give up called the platform’s customer service. She provided them with my personal details demanding "I’ve read your platform’s rules. A deactivated account can be reactivated within seven days. I need to recover his data." The customer service representative refused saying “I’m sorry but the account can only be reactivated by the account holder themselves. Katarina argued “I’m his wife. Can’t I reactivate it on his behalf “I’m sorry ma’am came the polite reply. Frustrated Katarina said

Fine. I’ll file a complaint and you’ll be hearing from the court Don’t think I don’t know you have access to this information. It can’t be that hard to restore the account data The representative responded calmly “Feel free to do so.” They were used to dealing with difficult customers and were unshaken by her threats knowing that any legal process would take time and effort. Katarina seeing that her threats had no effect felt a sudden wave of defeat. She hung up the phone and quickly reached out to a contact at the platform asking for help in a

more measured tone. She said I understand your policy but my husband is missing. Before he disappeared he took nothing with him—not even his social media accounts or bank card. If you can’t help me recover his data I’ll truly have no leads left. Please I’m begging you.” Chapter 11 Katarina rarely humbled herself but for me she had no choice but to do so. Luckily after confirming that her husband was indeed missing the platform's representative relented and agreed to help her. She was finally able to access my social media account. My profile picture was a painting I

had done conveying a quiet serene vibe that perfectly matched the sense of calm my username and the account itself gave off. I wasn’t a very talkative person but unexpectedly I had documented our life online over the years. I was one of the first users of the social platform and my earliest post came soon after we had started dating. The first entry read simply: "We’re together " accompanied by a smiley face emoji. The emoticons from back then seemed outdated now but Katarina smiled softly at the memory feeling the sweetness from when we had first fallen in

love. I used to enjoy sharing snippets of my life on that account—my sketches in my spare time gifts Katarina had given me during our relationship wedding photos and photos of the garden we had carefully cultivated together after marriage... Katarina scrolled through it all feeling her heart soften with every post as if a piece of it was crumbling away. But as she continued to reminisce she noticed that I hadn’t posted any new pictures or shared anything for a long time. The most recent post was from half a year ago—a photo of the starry sky taken while

sitting on the rooftop swing. What had happened during that time She tried to recall and then it clicked—this was around the time when she had started her affair with Oberon. She had thought she was being discreet but it turned out there had been signs all along little details that had betrayed her. A wave of intense regret hit Katarina. With trembling hands she clicked on the last text post I had made. It was sent late last night and the message was extremely brief: "This is the end." There were no hidden hints in my words but Katarina

knew instinctively that this message was for her. It was the final statement closing the chapter on everything we had shared over the years. Katarina spent the entire day in a daze. As night fell the once warm and familiar home felt cold and alien. She lay alone in bed engulfed by a crushing sense of emptiness. It was a feeling unlike anything she had ever experienced. Her phone buzzed several times by her pillow—Oberon was texting trying to get her to go out—but she didn’t even look at his messages. She lay there sleepless until well past midnight and

finally unable to sleep she turned on the bedside lamp and moved to the spot where I used to lie. She wanted to feel the warmth of my presence even if only for a moment. At least I should have been here last night right She thought to herself trying to recall the last time we had shared a bed but the emptiness in her chest felt colder than the sheets around her. The silk bedding was smooth to the touch but it took much longer to warm up compared to the cotton sheets we had once shared. Many years

ago when we were newly graduated and didn’t have the means for such luxury we would cuddle together for warmth every night before sleep. Now she missed me desperately. Her heart ached as if someone was squeezing it tight. Just then the alarm clock rang sharply at midnight pulling her out of her reverie. Katarina couldn’t lie there any longer. She suddenly remembered the small box I had left for her the one with the beautiful jewelry inside. She quickly walked to the vanity and grabbed it. The box was small fitting comfortably in the palm of her hand. But

when she opened it instead of a fine piece of jewelry she found a small oddly shaped silver block. At first Katarina didn’t understand. Why had I given her this Her hand instinctively moved to the silver wedding band on her left ring finger. The ring she had painstakingly made for me herself. And then it hit her like a bolt of lightning— The small silver block... It was my wedding ring I had melted down our wedding bands The grief was overwhelming. She finally understood the truth—this wasn’t a case of me running away in anger or acting out

I was never coming back. Katarina was too distraught to even care about her upcoming birthday. In the middle of the night she drove straight to the police station breathless and frantic. "I... I need to file a report. My husband is missing. He might have harmed himself " she gasped. I was an adult free to come and go as I pleased. She had to come up with a convincing reason for them to investigate otherwise they would dismiss her claim. The police took her report seriously and agreed to assist in the search. They accompanied her until the

first light of dawn but found nothing. A male officer asked Katarina Have you and your husband had any recent conflicts Katarina hesitated before answering No our relationship has always been good. The officer experienced and perceptive immediately sensed she was hiding something. He warned her If you truly want to find your husband you need to tell us everything. Otherwise we can’t help you.” Katarina blushing deeply finally confessed I... I’ve been seeing someone else. I think he found out about it. Chapter 12 This should have been proof of her charm. But in that moment Katarina belatedly realized

how humiliating her actions had been especially considering that it was for this reason that I had left her. The male officer asked bluntly So your husband left because you cheated on him Katarina remained silent her face contorting with guilt as she nodded. Luckily a sudden phone call saved her from further questioning. Hoping it was me reaching out she quickly answered. It was a man introducing himself as a lawyer from a law firm. He said May I speak with Ms. Katarina Ma I’m the attorney hired by Mr Han and he wishes to meet with you. Are

you available Of course I’ll be there right away ” Katarina didn’t even attempt to explain herself to the police. She quickly fabricated an excuse about having other matters to attend to and rushed out of the station. Her mind was focused solely on meeting the lawyer and convincing me to come back. She sped through countless red lights ignoring the angry shouts of pedestrians but she didn’t care. That was until the lawyer handed her a divorce agreement. Katarina didn’t immediately notice the document. She looked around the office anxiety clearly visible on her face. “Where’s Henry Isn’t he

willing to see me Tell him to come out I have something to say to him The lawyer calmly responded “I’m afraid I can’t do that. Mr Han is not here. He has fully entrusted our firm to handle the divorce proceedings. If you have any objections you may tell me directly. He lifted the divorce agreement slightly and only then did she notice it. Her face instantly went pale as she took the document from him. She barely glanced at it before tearing it into pieces flinging the scraps around the office as she gritted her teeth and spat

out I will never divorce him Her eyes reddened as she insisted I made a mistake but who doesn’t I know I was wrong and as long as he doesn’t like the people I’ve been with I’ll avoid them. This should be enough right She still naïvely believed that I who had always loved her so much would be moved to come back if we could just talk again. The lawyer smiled faintly and reminded her Ms. Ma now that you acknowledge your mistake you must also be aware that divorce doesn’t only happen through mutual agreement. There’s also divorce

by court judgment. Mr Han said that if you disagree he will instruct me to file for a lawsuit. Katarina her voice shaking asked “He didn’t even try to tell me this in person She stared at the lawyer trying to detect any sign of deception. The lawyer remained polite smiling slightly as he replied “Mr Han said he didn’t want to see you. Anything he needed to say has been left in the letter. Katarina let out a bitter laugh. “That’s what he calls a letter He only left me two sentences. Well I’m not signing it I’ve already

torn up the divorce agreement and I want to see him in person Her heart ached so badly it felt as if something important had been ripped from her chest. The lawyer had expected this reaction. When she had calmed down a little he opened his folder and retrieved another divorce agreement saying Mr Han anticipated you would tear up the first one. That’s why he asked us to prepare two copies. Katarina’s fury exploded. She snatched the paper and was about to tear it up again. The lawyer smiled politely and said Ms. Ma feel free to tear as

many as you want. The original has been reviewed by Mr Han himself. We can print more if needed—at no extra charge of course. Katarina drained of all energy found herself immediately deflated. She switched tactics in an instant her voice softening as she pleaded “I’m sorry. I was wrong before. Can you at least tell me where he is The lawyer’s demeanor remained unchanged. Sorry Ms. Ma I don’t know. His implication was clear—he had no intention of letting her see me even for a final time. Katarina’s tone became more polite almost pleading as she said How about

this If you tell me Henry’s whereabouts I’ll pay you... a thousand... no fifty million. The lawyer remained unfazed. Ms. Ma I cannot disclose information that Mr Han does not wish to share. This is just a case. Fifty million would be enough for you to open your own firm or even retire comfortably without needing partners. This is a very lucrative deal. Katarina attempted to bribe him. But the lawyer remained firm. Ms. Ma of course I’d love to become rich overnight but I’d rather earn that money through the firm. Besides I genuinely don’t know where Mr Han

is. After he entrusted everything to us he only contacted me by phone. Katarina held onto her last shred of hope. “Give me the phone number he’s using now. I’ll pay The lawyer responded smoothly “He’s still using his old number. I called him earlier today but there was no answer. The conversation ended as the room’s atmosphere grew unbearably cold. Chapter 13 Katarina seeing that the lawyer was unaffected by both soft and hard tactics grew serious and reaffirmed her stance: Then we have nothing more to discuss. No matter how many copies you print I will never sign.

As for a lawsuit do as you wish. She refused to believe that I wouldn’t show up in court. Before then she was determined to do whatever it took to earn my forgiveness. With so many years of shared memories she believed that if she just held on I would eventually come around. The lawyer had anticipated her reaction and calmly began explaining the law to her. Ms. Ma actually Mr Han doesn’t need to sue you. That’s a last resort. If possible he would prefer an amicable separation. For example after two years of separation he can file for

divorce on the grounds of irreconcilable differences. I had already thought this through. Once I made up my mind to end the relationship I planned for every possible scenario and prepared solutions in advance. Katarina was stunned. “That’s impossible. He wouldn’t be so heartless. We loved each other so much. Is he really going to deny me over one mistake She conveniently forgot about everything she had done over the past months including her neglect of me. The lawyer wasn’t concerned about her feelings he simply reiterated the facts. Ms. Ma your personal opinion doesn’t change the law. If you

think it’s unfair you can always sue the law itself. Katarina stubborn as ever insisted So if I find Henry during this time and make up with him that will solve everything The lawyer smiled but said nothing knowing full well her efforts were futile. Just as Katarina was at an impasse with the lawyer her phone rang—it was the police. Ms. Ma based on the information you gave us we’ve pinpointed the last location of Mr Han’s phone signal. Can you come here “I’ll be there right away. The divorce issue was temporarily forgotten. Katarina had never heard of

the location the police mentioned. She quickly plugged the address into her GPS and sped off. When she arrived she was met with a barren plot of land surrounded by trash with no buildings in sight—except for a few half-finished ones. The police were searching the area. This sight deeply wounded Katarina. Her mind raced conjuring images from countless crime dramas and she almost fainted from the shock. One of the passing officers helped her Ms. Ma calm down. Barely holding herself together Katarina asked in a shaky voice Where is he Have you found him She feared the worst

thinking I had taken my own life and in that moment regret overwhelmed her. Had she known things would end like this she wouldn’t have called the police claiming I was in danger. But I wasn’t in danger—I had just left. Katarina's voice cracked “It’s all my fault. He didn’t disappear. He just doesn’t want to deal with me anymore. It’s my fault... She rambled clearly in a state of shock. The officer who had been helping her still perplexed by her words handed her a bag and said Ms. Ma we didn’t find Mr Han’s phone but we found

a SIM card. Could you check if it’s his It was then that Katarina snapped back to reality. Is it just the SIM card Where’s the phone The officer shook his head. “We’ve searched the area but there’s no sign of the phone. Emotionally drained Katarina took the SIM card from the evidence bag. She inserted it into her phone and tried turning it on. Curious she wondered what I had felt when I left her and whether there was any part of me still holding on. The screen remained black—clearly out of battery. Katarina felt her resolve nearly snap

but she kept herself together long enough to ask the police Could I borrow a charger I’ll charge it in my car and return it right away. The officer didn’t question her further. After checking with his colleagues he borrowed a portable charger and handed it to her. See if this works. The SIM card has been exposed to water for a while. The wasteland was overgrown with weeds and even though it was late autumn dew still clung to the plants. Katarina refused to accept the possibility of my phone being ruined. She prayed quietly as she charged the

phone and perhaps because her prayers were sincere the screen flickered to life. The first thing she noticed were the missed calls almost all from her. Then came a flood of unread messages—messages from Oberon. She had always believed there was no connection between the two of us but here it was. Oberon’s tone in the messages was completely different from how he acted in front of her. Chapter 14 The messages read Henry you know Katarina well. She’s sentimental and can’t let go. As long as you’re willing she can follow you forever but I think it’s best we

clear the air.” “Love doesn’t have a ranking but I think if she had met me first you two would now be no more than old classmates. Men should know how to have fun in relationships. Being too honest just makes you boring to women. Youth may not be everything but Katarina has high needs in that area and I’m at the age to satisfy her better than you can. Ding ding ding this is the necklace Katarina made for me and gave to me herself. Henry you must understand. We truly love each other. If you agree I’ll leave

the house to you as part of our breakup settlement because Katarina will give me a new one. There were many more messages like this—short crude and brimming with a familiar scent of tea. Oberon couldn’t stop mentioning my name and constantly referenced his age in relation to Katarina as if it were some sort of justification. Katarina’s face grew colder with each word and her heart sank as she scrolled up. What she discovered made her blood run cold: Oberon hadn’t just sent messages he had sent pictures. Photos of Katarina with gifts he had demanded screenshots of her

money transfers—“520” “1314” amounts—and even more intimate photos of her sleeping with him beside her... Katarina’s stomach churned. She felt disgusted beyond words. The officer who had lent her the charger saw the messages too. A sneer formed on his lips as he looked at her with growing disdain. It was clear to him that Katarina was not just holding on to the hope of reconciliation with me—she was trying to build a new life with someone else. Only Katarina seemed to believe that hiding it from me was proof of her love. She was trembling now unable to even

recognize herself in these images of betrayal. She took a deep breath and handed the portable charger back to the officer her face empty of emotion. I want to go home. Please continue searching for Henry. She couldn’t bear to call me her husband in front of anyone anymore. On the drive back she called Oberon. Her voice was colder than it had ever been. Where are you Come to my place. There’s something we need to discuss in person. Oberon was overjoyed. When Right now she replied. Katarina ended the call drained with no strength left to face any

more of the mess she’d created. She had no intention of going to the place she’d arranged with Oberon. Just the thought of it made her want to vomit. She hadn’t had a sip of water since yesterday. Oberon however was faster than she was. By the time she got home he was already there acting as if he were the man of the house barking orders at the servants without a care. Take down those paintings. They’re awful. If you’re going to hang something buy some expensive ones. Who wants these ugly things Oh and the carpet needs to

be replaced. I’ll give you the brand later. It has to be the most expensive custom-made one. I don’t want my friends thinking I’m lying to them. Pull up the flowers outside too and get me the most expensive ones. He was giving instructions like a king walking around with a sense of entitlement pinching plants and throwing leaves aside like it was nothing. Only when he saw Katarina did he stop. A grin spread across his face as he ran toward her eager to please. Where have you been Have you figured out where you want to go to

celebrate I think we should stay here. After all I’m the man of the house now right By the way where’s the chef I want to order some food. To Katarina Oberon had always seemed like an amusing distraction a boyish figure who wasn’t really bad just a bit vain and spoiled. She’d never expected more from him and had enjoyed the adoration and the youthful energy he provided. But now standing before him she realized just how terribly wrong she had been. Her gaze turned icy as she asked What are you wearing Oberon completely absorbed in his fantasy

of becoming the new master of the house didn’t notice anything off. He even twirled around showing off the outfit. I found this in the closet. What do you think Does it look good on me I looked around and this was the only thing that fit. Katarina’s fury flared up instantly. “That’s Henry’s sleepwear He’s never worn it before Chapter 15 Oberon completely misunderstood her intentions. Grinning he tried to embrace Katarina saying "Isn't this more exciting Katarina we... Ah What are you doing " Before he could finish Katarina had had enough and tore the sleepwear off him

with a force that left him stunned. She ignored his cries only stopping once the garment was tossed onto the floor. She didn’t look at him even once during the whole scene. The servants merely there for their jobs and wages had no desire to witness such a spectacle. They all quickly fled the room heading straight for the yard. Oberon was first startled but when he realized no one else was around he gave a knowing smug smile. "Oh so you want me again I understand " he said moving toward her to embrace her once more not even

attempting to hide his intentions. Their relationship had always been about physical attraction nothing deeper. He had never felt the need for any sense of shame. As long as he could satisfy her desires he’d be able to gain access to her wealth and status. Whether she saw him as a toy or a lover didn't matter as long as he could secure the role of her partner and live in luxury. But Katarina’s reaction was nothing like what he expected. She pushed him away with disgust her eyes blazing with fury. "You don't deserve to wear his clothes and

you certainly don't deserve to touch his things " she spat making it clear she had no desire to even be near him. Oberon had thought that after they moved into the house marrying her would be inevitable. He had already begun to fantasize about becoming her husband and he had planned to pressure her into finalizing the divorce. He had even changed into loose-fitting sleepwear under which he wore nothing at all. He grinned thinking he was being clever. "You’ve always liked me this way haven’t you " he said with a smirk but his confidence faltered when Katarina

grabbed his wrist stopping him from picking up his discarded sleepwear. Her icy gaze met him as she demanded "If you had any decency at all you wouldn’t have sent Henry those messages nor would you have taken photos of us together. I’ve warned you before—don’t flaunt yourself in front of him You’re the one who drove him away " She made sure to place all the blame on Oberon as if that would somehow lessen the hurt she had caused me. The truth of her own actions her own betrayal was pushed aside as she blamed him entirely. Oberon

realizing his secrets were out quickly shifted into defense mode pretending to be clueless. "What are you talking about I’ve never sent Henry any messages or photos. I’ve been avoiding him. Did he find something out " It was a lie he knew would be hard to prove. He had no doubt that after finding out Katarina had been cheating I would be done with the marriage. Katarina clenched her jaw hissing "You’re still lying " "Maybe I was blind before thinking you were someone worth having but you’re nothing but trash You really thought you could take his place

" she snapped her anger filling every word. Oberon for the first time saw Katarina looking at him with such venom. But instead of admitting fault he crossed his arms defiantly still clinging to the delusion that he could win. "It’s definitely just him making up stories trying to frame me " Katarina didn’t let him escape this time. As he moved toward the stairs trying to change back into his clothes she yanked him back forcefully. "What are you doing " Oberon gasped panic rising in his voice. Without saying a word Katarina pulled out my phone showing him

the screen. There clear as day were the explicit photos and the provocative messages he had sent to me. Oberon’s face went pale when he saw what she had and he muttered "Wasn’t he supposed to talk to you about the divorce directly " As soon as the words left his mouth he realized his slip-up. He scrambled to cover it up saying "I didn’t mean to lie. I was just trying to protect you. If I didn’t love you I wouldn’t have risked everything..." Katarina cut him off with a laugh tinged with bitterness. "Is it really love or

is it my identity and the Ma family’s money you’re after You know the answer better than anyone." She regretted everything now—the decision to push me away for someone like him. Her anger was too much to bear and she let it all out. Oberon was still clinging to his fantasies unwilling to let go of what he thought he had earned. He grasped her sleeve desperately pleading "Don’t you see I’m sincere. You know I’ve always been sincere " He continued trying to justify his actions "Do you really think Henry loved you A man who loves you would

get jealous but he never cared I was just trying to help you see the truth that’s why I sent those photos—" "Shut up " Katarina interrupted him her voice cold and final. She was done with his excuses. Done with the lies. And most of all done with pretending that anything about her relationship with him had been anything more than a convenient distraction. Chapter 16 Katarina spoke coldly You have no right to judge me. Besides you probably wanted it to be exposed all along didn’t you You took such clear pictures of me but conveniently left yourself

out of the frame. Don’t think I don’t know—this was all part of your plan to pressure me into marriage. She was as clear-headed as ever but it was too late now. Oberon still wanted to argue but Katarina was so disgusted by him that she didn’t give him the chance. Without a second thought she picked up her phone and called the villa’s security team. "Take anyone who shouldn’t be here out " she ordered. The security team on call 24/7 arrived almost immediately upon receiving her command. Oberon unwilling to leave struggled as he tried to reason with

Katarina. "Katarina you’re the one who invited me here. If you want me to leave I’ll go right now but you can’t do this to me..." Katarina turned her back on him and walked toward the house without even looking back. "Don’t let me see you again " she said coldly. "Katarina—" Oberon was dragged out of the villa. He watched helplessly as the ornate iron gate slammed shut in front of him feeling as though his dreams of marrying into a rich family were slipping away. Desperate he started shouting in a near-tearful voice "Katarina even without me he’ll

divorce you sooner or later. This isn’t my fault..." He and Katarina shared an unspoken understanding on that point—neither of them wanted to take responsibility. It wasn’t until he heard people on the street whispering about him that he realized the full extent of his humiliation. "What's with this guy It's freezing cold and he’s running around with no shirt on. What is wrong with young people these days It’s disgraceful." "Didn’t you hear him He said he’s the reason for their divorce. Looks like he got kicked out after a fight with the wife." "Wow he looks so proper

but look at what he’s doing. How shameless." "Why not get a proper job Why go around being a sugar baby..." The crowd had gathered to gossip taking photos and videos not caring whether their footage would end up getting blocked on short-video platforms. Oberon had always hoped for a quick rise to fame but now he couldn’t afford to have his reputation ruined. He covered his face with his hands shouting towards the gate "Katarina Mrs Ma I’ll leave right now but at least give me a piece of clothing " The security guard hearing the noise returned to

report to Katarina. "Mrs Ma Mr Yi—" He was cut off mid-sentence by Katarina’s sharp command. "I don’t want to hear about him again " she snapped her voice dark with annoyance. Her mood was visibly soured and the security guard wisely remained silent not daring to provoke her further over a troublemaker who had caused chaos in her home. Outside Oberon was screaming in vain. Seeing Katarina’s heartless rejection he discarded his pitiful weak persona and began shouting insults like a common street thug. "You think I actually care about you If you hadn’t made it so easy do

you think I would have bothered with you You’ll regret this Women are all the same—disloyal " "You keep saying I’m your one true love but you’ve been running around with other men behind my back haven’t you Don’t act all sentimental and fool yourself..." He was no longer pretending to be anything other than the arrogant man he truly was. Curious bystanders originally just drawn to the spectacle stopped in their tracks to listen when they heard such explosive accusations. Oberon realizing just how deeply he had embarrassed himself reddened in the face then furious and humiliated shouted "What

are you looking at I’ll call the police " It was a weekday so the only people passing by were either retirees or neighbors checking out the commotion. His usual intimidation tactics didn’t work on them. Some of the bystanders eager to get their say responded immediately. "You think we want to see this You’re out here playing the sugar baby ruining someone’s marriage and now you’re getting kicked out like this Just go home already—why stay here making a fool of yourself " "Yeah no self-respect at all." "People should at least have some dignity. If he had any

shame he wouldn’t be out here making a spectacle of himself like this." Shame It was nothing but a useless concept to Oberon. This was the second time in a single day that he had been publicly humiliated like this and he was seething with anger. He tried to lash out at the people mocking him. "Who says I’m a sugar baby Who " One of the passersby responded with a laugh "If you’re not a sugar baby then what are you If she cared about you would she let you walk around naked like this " "Just a plaything.

You really think you’re something more " "The houses around here are worth a lot of money—guess you didn’t get the money you hoped for huh You’re just losing everything." These last few words cut deep and Oberon’s face turned an ashen gray. He had no more bravado left in him. He walked away in defeat as the jeering voices of the crowd echoed in his ears feeling like his dreams of grandeur had been shattered for good. Chapter 17 A man who had recently divorced his unfaithful wife filled with rage and resentment stepped in front of Oberon and

shouted “What’s wrong with you You’re young—why not do something decent instead of playing the homewrecker Tsk sugar baby Oberon unwilling to back down retorted Look at you old man. You’re too much of a failure to even be a sugar baby yourself. Are you calling me one because you got cuckolded by your wife and now you’re bitter about it The man was furious. "I’d rather be a failure than be thrown out onto the streets half-naked like you You're the real disgrace " The man reached out angrily to grab him. The situation quickly spiraled into chaos. The

old man lived nearby and quickly gathered a group of neighbors to scold Oberon as a shameless sugar baby. The onlookers who had been watching the drama now got even more excited calling their friends over to join in the spectacle. Within moments a crowd had gathered watching the scene unfold. Inside the villa Katarina heard the commotion but she didn’t even flinch. She was completely absorbed in her own world unwilling to leave her sanctuary. No matter how much Oberon yelled or tried to argue he couldn’t out-shout the crowd. Furious and humiliated he tried to cover his face

and slip away but he was nearly molested by a lecherous older woman who reached out in the confusion. Get off me Don’t touch me he yelled shoving her away. Realizing that Katarina had completely turned her back on him he shifted his attention to the other men in the crowd desperate for any support. After all someone who had lived off his looks and body couldn’t even fathom standing on his own feet. He convinced himself that the men watching were all jealous of him. He wiped away his tears adopting a hurt expression and shouted Who will help

me I’ll sleep with you—man or woman I don’t care A few older women in the crowd intrigued by his offer started to remove their coats eager to help. But just as they took a step forward their friends grabbed them back. “Don’t even think about it. You’re willing to take a man like that He’s young enough to use his body as a bargaining chip—he must not care about anything. He’s just trash. Exactly. Maybe he was kicked out because the woman he was with caught something from him. Is he out for revenge We should call the cops—this

guy is trouble. The moment those words were spoken whether out of genuine concern or just to escape the drama the crowd scattered in all directions. Even the man who had been arguing with Oberon quickly clapped his hands as if trying to physically rid the air of any filth. Oberon who had often relied on his body to earn money was now confronted with the reality that the people who had once seen him as a prize were now avoiding him like the plague. The shame hit him like a ton of bricks. The iron gates of the villa

were firmly shut showing no signs of opening. In desperation Oberon hugged his arms around himself panicked and started running toward the nearest alley. Halfway down the street a stray dog began barking and chasing him. Terrified Oberon bolted darting through narrow alleyways to avoid the dog’s pursuit. By the time the barking had faded away he was completely disoriented and unsure of where he was. He had lost his phone and jacket back at the villa. He couldn’t even call for help let alone figure out how to get back. The area was desolate with only a few long-abandoned

houses unvisited even by the homeless. He shivered in fear his voice cracking as he shouted Help Is anyone there But only the wind answered him. That night Oberon had no choice but to walk back home on foot freezing and alone. Had it not been for a kind passerby calling the police he might have spent the entire night wandering aimlessly through the wilderness still in his half-naked state. But this was just the beginning of his downfall. His dismissal letter arrived faster than he did and soon he became a viral sensation on social media with his disgrace

splashed all over the internet. His reputation was shattered beyond repair and he would never show his face in public again. As for Katarina she had done exactly what she promised. After kicking Oberon out of her home she made sure to erase him completely from her life. That night she sat on the couch lost in her thoughts until someone reported to her “Ma’am we’ve found a witness at the airport. They saw Mr Han board a plane. Katarina froze. I checked all the flight lists for that day. His name wasn’t on any of them. The person responded

Ah then the witness might have been mistaken. It could have been someone who looked like Mr Han. This lead is probably useless. I’ll look into other options…” Wait come back Katarina interrupted. “I don’t want to miss anything. Which flight did the witness say he saw Henry board The person replied It was probably the flight to Norway. Katarina immediately sprang into action her eyes flashing with resolve. Book me a flight to Norway right now She grabbed her passport and rushed out the door without even changing her clothes determined to follow the lead wherever it might take

her. Chapter 18 Katarina was frantic. However getting a visa and booking a flight were not things that could be done on a whim. It wasn’t until three days later that she finally stood on Norwegian soil having contacted the embassy and local police to track down my whereabouts. She knocked on the door of the apartment calling my name as she barged in. The landlord who was in the middle of tidying the room immediately blocked her way and suspiciously asked "Who are you " "I’m looking for Henry " she said realizing that I hadn’t used my English

name here. She quickly corrected herself "He’s my husband. We had some misunderstandings and I need to talk to him." The landlord waved her off dismissively. "There’s no one by that name here." "He goes by Henry. Please check again " she insisted. The landlord remained firm. "My tenant’s name is Liberty not Henry. You’ve got the wrong place." Liberty Katarina stood there in confusion. She asked again "Are you sure Could you be mistaken " The landlord’s patience was wearing thin. "If you don’t believe me then fine. I’m not going to argue about it." With that she began

to close the door. Katarina wasn’t ready to let this lead slip away. She pulled out some money and asked "Could you at least tell me when he moved in or if he’s had any visitors during his stay " The landlord accepted the money but remained tight-lipped. "I can’t tell you anything else." Nothing. Katarina was left empty-handed. Her spirits which had already been low sank even further. The despair in her voice was palpable as she realized I had vanished without a trace. She had no more leads no more hope and with nothing left to cling to

she returned to her country. From that day on she stopped going to the office locking herself away in her home. Her assistant called her to report work updates but she immediately cut him off. "Any news on Henry " "No... There’s no news yet. We’ve put out missing person notices but no leads for now." The assistant followed Katarina’s instructions but his efforts came to nothing. When he reported back she responded with an eerie calm. "I understand " she said simply ending the call without any further words. Over the next few days the assistant called regularly to

provide updates but her responses grew shorter and shorter. At first she would acknowledge and ask for further action. Later she only muttered an indifferent "Mm" in reply. The assistant began to feel uneasy. He feared that Katarina might have suffered a breakdown and was planning to isolate herself completely. He quickly contacted her parents for help. Katarina’s parents upon hearing that something was wrong with their daughter rushed to her home. The servants were still following the routines I had set up before I left—everything in the house was orderly except for the absence of its owner. Ma Mother

clearly anxious stopped one of the servants and asked "Where’s my daughter Why hasn’t she come out " Normally Katarina would have greeted them warmly but today she hadn’t even bothered to make an appearance. They had called her in advance but she hadn’t answered any of their calls. The servant pointed upstairs her face grave. "Miss Katarina has locked herself in her bedroom. She told us not to disturb her." Ma Mother’s worry deepened. "Has she left the room at all " The servant shook her head. "No she hasn’t." "What about meals Did you bring her anything "

Ma Father asked growing more concerned. The servant hesitated her voice tinged with frustration. "She won’t eat or drink anything. We can’t force her. Anyone who knocks on the door gets scolded..." Ma Father and Ma Mother exchanged a troubled look. They now realized that something was terribly wrong. Katarina had been living in isolation her bedroom door wasn’t locked from the inside so they knocked for a long time but there was no answer. Growing increasingly worried they decided to push open the door. What they saw stunned them. The floor was covered with crumpled sheets of paper almost

no space was left to stand. Katarina was sitting on the floor her head down scribbling furiously in a notebook. Despite the bright sunlight streaming in her presence cast an eerie oppressive shadow over the room. Ma Father bent down to pick up a few sheets of paper. His eyes widened as he read the same phrase over and over again: I was wrong. Ma Mother’s heart skipped a beat. She hurried over to Katarina’s side but the sight of her daughter eyes red and trembling hands still clutching the pen made her want to cry. The words her daughter

was writing were like a cry for help. "What are you doing Katarina " she asked her voice breaking. Ma Father snatched the paper and pen out of her hands his voice filled with disbelief. "What’s the point of writing this over and over We know everything. How could you do something like this " Katarina’s tears flowed as she looked up at her father with a mixture of shame and guilt. She raised her hand to cover her face her voice muffled. "It’s all my fault. I betrayed Henry. I couldn’t resist the temptation and now I’ve lost him.

I’ll finish writing all of this... and show him how sorry I am." Her parents were left speechless heartbroken and helpless as they watched their daughter continue to write her apology in vain trapped in a cycle of regret and self-punishment. Chapter 19 The papers scattered on the floor were made of the same material as the ones I had left for her. Katarina had taken the notebook I hadn’t finished using from the study and moved it to her bedroom. She spent day and night writing for several days straight. At that moment time seemed to lose all meaning.

Ma Mother her eyes filled with tears implored "Henry doesn’t want to see you. Even if you fill the entire room with apology letters what good will it do You should say these words to him directly." Katarina paused and thought for a moment acknowledging that her mother had a point. But she was already trapped in her own thoughts unable to escape. She lifted her bloodshot eyes and insisted "He will know. Once I finish writing all of this he will forgive me. He will understand my sincerity..." Her voice was hoarse but there was an unusual fervor in

her tone and her eyes gleamed with an unsettling intensity. Mid-sentence she suddenly grabbed the notebook back her trembling hands continuing to scribble on the pages as she muttered to herself "I was wrong... You will forgive me won’t you Once I fill all these pages you will come back and you will forgive me... I’m so sorry..." Katarina repeated these words endlessly. Ma Mother seeing her daughter descending into madness helplessly begged "Please I’m begging you. Stop writing and not eating or drinking. If you keep this up you’ll die." But no matter how much she pleaded Katarina remained

unmoved. She tried to take the notebook away but her strength wasn’t enough to stop her daughter. In the end Ma Father unable to watch any longer came up with an idea. He said "You want to apologize to Henry right You need to let him know how you feel. There’s a missing persons show running right now. You should sign up and apologize to him on camera in front of the audience." The show was gaining popularity and with Katarina’s status as a talented young woman it would definitely attract attention. Perhaps I would see her confession somewhere in

the world. Katarina immediately signed up and by using additional funding she secured a spot on the latest episode. The production team sensing the gossip potential from her marital issues ramped up their promotional efforts. By the time the episode aired it was already generating buzz. Katarina didn’t bother to hide her emotions but for the sake of the show she made an effort to freshen up and put herself together. Before she left she even wore the first dress I had bought her after our marriage. Back then our relationship was strong. Every day before leaving the house we’d

exchange a good morning kiss in our embrace. But as time passed those beautiful moments had been shattered—by her own actions. The studio audience was packed all there to witness this scandalous event. The host sensing Katarina’s exhaustion subtly probed for the cause of her marital breakdown. But to his surprise she was direct and open from the start confessing everything. She said "I came here to apologize to my husband. I broke my promise. When we were together I told him many sweet things believing we’d grow old together our love never fading. But... I couldn’t resist temptation and

made a mistake." "As for our marriage all the blame lies with me. I cheated first and that’s why he left. Today I’m sitting here just hoping that he’ll give me a chance to ask for his forgiveness..." Katarina spoke with genuine remorse clearly explaining her feelings toward me. By the end of her confession she was nearly choking on her tears. The production team eager to capitalize on the drama promoted the video widely. It quickly spread across the internet sparking discussions on various forums. Some netizens even tracked down my past artwork and uncovered the identity of Oberon

the third party. But despite the flurry of voices none of the information related to me surfaced. Katarina waited for several days and when nothing came through she forced herself to call her assistant. "I remember there’s a video section on the company’s official website. Can you upload my apology video there No time limit—keep it up until we hear from Henry." This was essentially a public humiliation not just for her but for the company as well. The assistant hesitated feeling that this was too much but didn’t dare argue. He only asked "Should we put it on the

main site or the branch office site " "Both " Katarina replied coldly not satisfied. "Also buy ad space on social media. I want this on the front page—domestic and international. Anyone who has information about him can contact me. And put my personal number on there too." What started as a typical missing person’s notice had turned into a media sensation because of my identity and the story behind it. Katarina believed that by taking this step even if I saw her looking so tired and worn out on the program I would choose to call her and talk

things through. But I never contacted her. Even though she kept her phone on 24/7 with the volume at its highest I never reached out. A few days later the first call from an unknown number arrived. The voice on the other end asked "Is the reward for the lead on the missing person notice still up for grabs " "Of course " Katarina responded quickly. The caller said "Alright then send me 100 000 and I’ll tell you where I saw him yesterday." "You saw him yesterday " Katarina asked her voice shaking with hope. "Yes now send the

money... " came the reply. Without hesitation Katarina transferred the money. Chapter 20 Katarina’s sanity had long been crushed by boundless despair. Only when the mysterious caller vaguely gave her an address in China did she bitterly hang up the phone with a forced smile. It was no surprise that the person had lied to her. But she didn’t pursue it she simply didn’t have the energy left to care. After that day similar calls came nonstop. Every caller claimed they had seen me in some place and they demanded varying amounts of money in exchange for information. Katarina knew

that many of them were nothing more than scammers but still she sent money to each of them desperately clinging to even the faintest hope that one of them might be telling the truth. But the so-called rewards were swallowed up by the void not even causing a ripple. Katarina didn’t care. The hope however small was all that kept her going. Even when some callers insisted on face-to-face meetings she would still go driven by the smallest shred of hope. There were also some men who reached out to her but they were nothing more than opportunistic parasites clearly

after something else. They openly said things like Miss Ma I’ve got a lot of guys on standby. If you're lonely we can all keep you company. These were the men who peddled their bodies for a living. Katarina immediately dismissed them with one word: "Get lost. " After that even the people trying to deceive her stopped calling. Her phone lay silent all day quieter than she was. A month passed in this way but then something happened at home. One afternoon the maid who had been knocking on Katarina’s door for some time without receiving a response grew

concerned. There was no sound of her telling them not to bother her anymore. Cautiously she pushed open the door to check. What she saw made her heart stop. Katarina was unconscious lying on the carpet barely breathing. It was a critical situation and the maid immediately called an ambulance. Ma Father and Ma Mother who arrived at the hospital in a state of shock looked far older than they had just a month ago. They anxiously waited outside the emergency room appearing as though they might collapse any moment. But the doctor brought more bad news. "The patient’s fainting

was caused by dehydration and malnutrition. Moreover she miscarried. This is a case of severe mental illness and if she doesn’t get treatment soon there’s a high chance she may even attempt suicide." Ma Mother fainted on the spot upon hearing this. Ma Father though on the brink of collapse himself had to force himself to sign the necessary paperwork and pay for the treatment. Only after they had stabilized could he record a new video at Katarina’s hospital bedside. In the video he appeared frail and tearful pleading with me hoping that I would return and save Katarina’s life

for the sake of the past. On the other side of the world I knew nothing of this. I had resolved to sever all ties with the past and that included not getting involved in anything related to Katarina or the company. In the forests of Norway there was a small wooden cabin. During the cold winter months the town’s residents mostly stayed home enjoying the snow and resting. I too followed the local custom and chose to do the same. I set up my easel by the window and painted the snowy landscape outside. From time to time I

sipped the hot coffee I’d ground myself while a newly adopted kitten curled up at my feet. The kitten very affectionate and eager for attention would meow and jump onto my lap demanding to be petted. Just then there was a knock at the door. I had no choice but to pick up the kitten and go open the door. It was Lisa the landlord who had come to visit. I stepped aside to let her in. "This little one insisted on cuddling so I had to bring him along." "It's no problem he’s so adorable " Lisa said shaking

a bag she was carrying. "I baked some cookies and wanted to share them with you." "Thank you." I smiled and poured her a cup of coffee. In this small town with its simple folk the winter life was a bit dull and visiting neighbors was a common pastime. In just a month Lisa and I had become quite good friends. During our conversation Lisa mentioned something that caught my attention. She said "Liberty I saw a video on social media. It’s an apology video from a woman and she posted a missing person’s notice with a photo that looks

a lot like you along with her contact information. I was curious if you’ve seen it " The woman in the video looked more and more like me but Lisa remembering that I rarely used social media since coming here was worried there might be more to the story. So she phrased her question gently. I laughed. "Really What a coincidence But my appearance is quite common where I’m from so it’s not surprising if someone else looks like me." This was my way of denying it. Lisa looked at my distinctly foreign face and immediately understood my meaning. But

rather than confronting me directly she simply changed the subject. "It’s not just the woman. Her parents also posted a video saying that she’s been going through a really tough time. She lost the child and she’s in very bad shape. They said she might die soon." Chapter 21 I have to admit Katarina's performance in the video was quite compelling. Even someone who doesn’t understand the language could feel her despair through her expressions and the subtitles. I said "No that’s not going to happen. " I was holding the kitten in my arms my eyelashes lowered as I

spoke. "Everyone is an independent individual. No one is meant to live depending on someone else. If she’s going to give up on herself over this then there’s nothing I can do. I can’t sacrifice others to fulfill her." My decision was final. Even if Katarina herself stood in front of me crying and begging I would never turn back. Lisa smiled and said “That’s good. Don’t worry you’re safe here. The snowstorm in the forest is so heavy that the roads to the nearby city are temporarily blocked. Even if someone mistakenly thinks you’re the woman in the video

they won’t be able to contact her and cause any confusion. A warm feeling rose in my chest as I tasted a freshly baked cookie. With a red rim around my eyes I said Thank you. These cookies are really delicious. Time flowed like water and before long it was the night before Christmas a big day for the town’s residents. Many young people working in other cities would make the effort to come back and reunite with their families. I was alone in the cabin but I had bought some fresh flowers and hung up a recently completed painting

on the wall trying to prepare for the holiday spirit. Lisa being thoughtful invited me over. By the way Liberty my sister Ana is coming home tonight. It’ll just be the two of us and it’ll be a bit lonely. Would you like to come over and spend Christmas with us Since there were no other plans and I didn’t see a reason to refuse I picked out a few flowers grabbed the kitten and brought a pot of hot coffee with me as I headed over to Lisa’s place. Lisa lived alone and was quite happy to have someone

her age to keep her company. She looked around at the decorations scattered throughout the house and with a slight embarrassed smile said All these decorations are from Ana. She said she would help me set up when she came home but it seems like it’s just us now.” The Christmas tree was nearly two meters tall standing beautifully beside the fireplace but putting the star on top was a challenge. I shrugged and said No worries just give me a chair and a stool. I’ll do it.” Being taller than Lisa I stood on the stacked stools tiptoeing just

enough to reach the top of the tree. Together we quickly decorated it and the tree looked festive and cheerful. Lisa sighed and muttered “I really don’t know what’s going on with Ana. First she forgets the string lights then she’s been gone so long without bringing anything back. I just hope she’s not lost somewhere. I glanced at the clock and said seriously “It’s still early. She can make it back in time for the turkey. Oh my God the turkey Lisa suddenly realized the turkey was still cooking in the oven and rushed to the kitchen. It looked

like she had her hands full. I chuckled softly and continued hanging decorations on the tree. When I heard the doorbell ring I went over to open it. Standing at the door was a cute young girl who had mistaken me for Lisa. She cheerfully held up a string of lights and said “I brought the lights—” Her words froze as she realized she was speaking to a stranger. Our eyes met. I wasn’t bothered at all and smiled as I explained You must be Ana right I’m your sister Lisa’s tenant. She’s in the kitchen preparing the turkey. She’ll

be out soon. Lisa who had been watching brightened and remained silent for a moment until she finally called out from the kitchen What are you standing there for Come help me with the turkey Ana seemed to snap out of her daze like a kitten caught off guard. She quickly walked into the kitchen with the string lights and after some prompting from her sister she returned and handed them to me. But the whole time Ana didn’t dare look me in the eye again. Her fair skin flushed with a noticeable red. On Christmas night the three of

us sat around the Christmas tree sharing turkey and Christmas cookies. When it came time to exchange gifts Ana finally gathered the courage to meet my eyes. With sincere blue eyes she asked Would you be my boyfriend There were no embellishments or clever words—just the simplest confession. I pushed the Christmas gift I had prepared for the two sisters toward them and said “I’m sorry but I think I’m going to leave here soon. Where are you going Ana asked her eyes wide. I replied To somewhere far away.