Daniela shook her head vigorously: "How could I hate grandma? Grandma helped me when I was most helpless."

"If grandma hadn't come to our door, my mom and I wouldn't know where we would have ended up. My mom wouldn't have received such good care, the Flores Family wouldn't have continued to pay for my mom's medicine, and I wouldn't have the comfortable life I have now."

She wouldn't have been able to stay by Sebastian's side for three years.

Although she was angry with Sebastian, she never felt that he owed her anything. She was just angry that he was so partial.

"In three years, Sebastian and I haven't developed any feelings for each other, his heart has always belonged to Sofia."

"I've come to terms with it and I've let go. So I want to ask grandma to fulfill my wishes and Sebastian's wishes."

Fernanda's hand trembled slightly: "Are you sure about this?"

Daniela nodded, a gentle and determined smile on her face.

She really wanted a divorce.

Fernanda sensed this, her heart ached, and her eyes filled with faint tears: "Daniela..."

Such a good girl, she couldn't bear to see her go. But Sebastian...

Daniela firmly grasped Fernanda's hand: "Grandma, it's better to bless us than to drag this out and let Sebastian hate me and resent you."

Fernanda closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, her gaze was firm: "Alright. Since you've made up your mind, grandma respects your decision!"

"Come with me."

She took Daniela upstairs, took out a small box, and used the hairpin in her hair to gently turn it open.

Placing the box in Daniela's hand, Fernanda said: "Your belongings are all here."

Daniela looked at the household registration book and marriage certificate lying in the box, and touched them gently, a little reluctant to let go.

After a long time, she looked up at Fernanda and said with a smile, "Thank you, grandma."

Fernanda, however, seemed tired and waved her hand: "Go. Come back and see grandma more often. The doors of the Romero Family are always open for you."

Daniela bit her lip, forcing herself not to cry, and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

——

In the large penthouse in Austin Uptown, Daniela looked at the place where she had lived for three years, and felt a little sentimental.

When she first moved in, she was both nervous and excited. She thought, finally she could get close to the boy who had handed her an umbrella on that rainy night.

Although that boy was now lying in bed, unconscious.

But she was convinced that he would wake up. God would make him wake up.

Later, he did wake up.

Even though he had to sign a three-year agreement with her, she was happy in her heart.

Three years, she thought, she could always get into his heart.

So, she worked hard, accompanying him in his rehabilitation and taking care of his daily life.

In a blink of an eye, three years had passed.

There was no change in this house, and the two people inside had not changed either.

Daniela shook her head self-deprecatingly.

Life is unpredictable, how can everything go as planned?

She didn't think much about it, but started doing housework.

One last time.

As a way to put a perfect end to this marriage.

Sebastian didn't return until nightfall.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the house had been restored to order, and even his changed clothes had been washed and hung up.

She said she wouldn't do it, but her heart was still soft.

Sure enough, after only one day, she was showing weakness to him.

Sebastian felt much relieved, and his movements as he untied his tie were lighter than usual.

Daniela heard the noise, looked out from the balcony, holding a watering can, watering the flowers.

"You're back?"

Her tone was unusually calm, Sebastian felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and only made a "hmm" sound.

Daniela didn't mind, she dried her hands and poured two glasses of juice from the refrigerator and placed them on the table.

It was time to talk about the divorce properly.

But she saw Sebastian frowning and taking away the juice, looking disapproving: "You've just been discharged from the hospital, you can't drink cold things."