Henry's eyes were warm, filled with a grandfather's love.

I had to admit, he'd always been so good to me. Growing up, I'd been ignored by my family, so it was easy to be moved by such kindness.

But no matter how good he was to me, I couldn't force myself to stay in this marriage just for that.

"Grandpa, I've made up my mind. I'm sorry," I said, shaking my head with a sad smile.

"Kid, you and Vincent have been married for so many years, and ...