My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul novel Chapter 1722

Their familiarity was so deep that Hubert felt like touching her was as natural as touching his own hands. But for the sake of saving their marriage, he was willing to let Thora have her way.

Thora listened to Hubert's condescending tone and felt even more certain that her decision was right. Their relationship no longer had any love.

What remained was Hubert's reluctance to part with someone who could care for him. She was no different than a housekeeper working for free.

"Actually, none of this matters anymore. I don't love you anymore," Thora said in a low voice.

Hubert was stunned. "You don't love me? Just a while ago, you posted on Instagram saying you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me."

He even told his friends that his wife was crazy about him, and she shared posts about him in nearly every update.

After years of marriage, Thora had always been the one to give more, so he naturally assumed that she loved him more.

"You also said it was just a while ago. Over the past few days, I've had a realization. You know very well how much I've struggled internally over these years of marriage. I gave up so much for you. You said you hated kids and wanted to stay child-free, and I agreed.

"You said you don't like fish, so I never cooked fish even though I liked it. When I had a cold or fever, I hoped you would go to the hospital with me, but you just told me to drink more water. You had games with your friends planned, and that was more important.

"Your mom kept saying we should have a child, but you were afraid she would pressure you. So you told her I didn't want kids, and you respected my decision. Over the years, my relationship with your mother has been terrible, and I've let it slide because I loved you. But now, I don't love you anymore.

"I should live my own life now. Since the day I decided to divorce, I've been able to have fish almost every day at my parents' house. When I had a cold, they were worried and stayed up all night urging me to go to the hospital. I have the love of my parents, and now it's time to love myself. Hubert, let's part on good terms."

After saying all that, Thora felt relieved. She should have told Hubert these things long ago.

But for so long, she had thought it was not Hubert's fault, that maybe she was just overthinking.

Her friends, whose husbands had even more flaws, had advised her not to be impulsive.