Chapter 35 P​​ushover

I turned my head to gaze at him silently. It seemed that he had grown accustomed to my suspicious glances, as he avoided making eye contact with me. "Don't see that doctor for the time being. I'll arrange for a different doctor to come—" "No need." I had been studying him closely, searching for even a hint of pity on his face. Regrettably, there was none. I didn't feel sad because my heart had grown numb. "Are you unwilling?" What could I possibly be unwilling to do? It was just that I wanted a divorce, and I was unwilling to accept any arrangements he made for me. "No." Since I had made the decision to pursue a divorce, I had to stop blindly agreeing to his decisions, whether they were good or bad. "I'm tired, Aaron. Let's..." "Let's what?" He insisted on arranging for a doctor for me, something I had never agreed to. I was pushing his limits, and it was clearly agitating him. I had been testing the boundaries of our relationship, and it seemed I had finally provoked his an