Refusing To Divorce (Julia and Harry)
Refusing 100

Chapter 100

Harry had seen Julia drink before, but he had never seen her drunk. He sighed as he looked at Julia, who was reluctant to get out of the car. He wanted to reach out and help her undo her seatbelt, but her resistant gaze stopped him in his tracks.. After hesitating for a moment, Harry's cold gaze fixed on Julia's slightly intoxicated face. She seemed oblivious to Harry's intense gaze and was only

immersed in her own worl

The oil, Julia."

The night was exceptionally quiet, the rustling wind outside string the branches, and the leaves cast faint shadows in the dim light. Hearing Harry call her name, Julia lazily lifted her eyelids, giving him a condescending look. Harry said, "Let's go home."

The car was parked right in front of the house, but they couldn't enter because Julia refused to get out of the car. Harry couldn't leave Julia alone.

Julia remained silent for a long time. In truth, she was conflicted and confused. She didn't know what she was doing. It wasn't the first time she had seen Harry with other women, so why was she so impatient today!

She let Harry sit beside her but didn't know what she wanted to hear from him. Even though she knew Harry wouldn't explain anything, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping to hear his explanation about his dinner with Arya.

After Harry stayed silent for a long time, Julia unbuckled her seatbelt. Without saying a word, she got out of the car and staggered towards the house.

Even though the road ahead was dim, she had walked this road many times and would never fall. She could even tell what was beside her with her eyes closed

Seeing her about to fall, Harry quickly moved forward to help her, but Julia ruthlessly rejected him. She didn't even look at Harry, steadying herself before continuing forward.

Julia's gesture seemed to be mocking Harry. He could only silently follow behind Julia, fearing that she might fall and he wouldn't be able to help her in time.

Once inside, Julia went upstairs. She knew Harry was behind her. When she tried to close the bedroom door, Harry raised a hand to stop her. Julia tried several times but couldn't close the door, so she gave up.

"Harry, what do you want?" Julia impatiently questioned him. She had given him a chance to speak, so why was he blocking her at the door now! Harry hesitated for a long time. What he wanted to say was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't bring himself to say it. Slow the door behind her.

Leaning against the door, Julia slid down to the ground, hugging her knees, burying her head in her arms. She couldn't help but cry, suppressing the sound. The room was so quiet, but no one could feel her emotions at this moment

In the study, Harry sat blankly at the desk, holding an old, slightly faded photo. The photo depicted a girl with braided hair, wearing a white pleated skin, her face radiant with a bright smile.

Upon closer inspection, one would notice a resemblance between the girl in the photo and the current Julia. This photo had always been in Harry's album. If Julia hadn't asked him if he remembered the little girl who used to follow him around, he wouldn't look at the photo a He had often wondered if Julia was the girl in the photo. So, he had Alden search for traces of the past. Fortunately, luck was on his side. He found out that the little girl Julia had mentioned was indeed her.

It turned out that Julia was the little girl who used to like to follow him around. But his memory didn't contain any images of the little girl. Harry put the photo back into the album and sat alone at his desk. He was lost in thought. He couldn't shake off Julia's recent unusual b He remembered his childhood. He often hung out with Arya's brother, Vincent, with Arya herself tagging along after she matured. People around them thought they were a couple, but he never paid attention to the rumors, nor did he bother to explain.

Over time, everyone assumed Harry and Arya were indeed a couple. Whenever a girl confessed to him, whether he rejected her or not, she would either avoid him or transfer schools shortly after. He never delved into the reasons behind it, as he never cared about what ot Even Vincent often leased him about marrying Arya when she grew up. They were not only childhood friends but also from similar backgrounds. However, everything came to a halt when trouble struck the Wright family.

A ringtone interrupted Harry's reminiscing. He picked up his plane from the desk and saw it was a call from Arya. After the call went unanswered for a long time, he received a message from her.

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Arya: ĮHarry, if you don't come to see me. I'll kill myself.)

This brief message furrowed Harry's brow

As he was about to go replace Arya, he saw Julia opening the door. They locked eyes, and Julia noticed Harry holding his coat and car keys. She smiled. faintly and stared at the keys in his hand, saying, "Are you going out It was already past 11 pm, and the only place Harry could be going was to see Arya.

Julia couldn't help but laugh and coldly said, "Don't misunderstand. I'm just thirsty. I came out to get a glass of water

Harry gazed at Julia's retreating gue. For a moment, his leet seemed glued to the ground, unable to move.

After Julia went downstairs, Julia heard the sound of the door closing a few minutes later. She knew Harry had left, probably to see Arya

Julia had wanted to come out and have a chat with Harry, maybe even use her tipsiness to tell around. She was the girl who had liked him for many years but never confessedl.

the lin

that she was the little girl who used to follow him

Unfortunately, she didn't get the chance. Harry had already left to replace Arya instead. Julia spilled the hot water out of the cup, splashing it onto the floor. Her hand got burnt, bringing her back to reality. Since she never had the chance to express her childhood crush, why bother doing it now?

Feeling lost, Julia returned to her room and collapsed onto the bed, unable to hold back her tears. The darkness of the night

seemed to be her protector, allowing her to release the emotions she had suppressed for so long. It was feelings deep in her heart, the sadness of being forgotten by

someone she liked..