All Chapters of Let’s Divorce My husband : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Sabrina's POV Nicholas gently patted Charlie’s head. “There’s nothing to worry about, buddy. It’ll feel a bit strange at first, but after that, you’ll enjoy it.”The plane began to accelerate on the runway, and I could feel a strong push as the wheels lifted off the ground. Charlie jumped a little, his eyes widening as the plane started climbing into the air.“We’re flying! Mom, we’re really flying!” he shouted excitedly.I laughed and nodded. “Yes, dear. Enjoy our first trip!”I glanced at Nicholas, who was smiling calmly while looking out the window. He then reached for my hand over the armrest, holding it gently.Our journey had just begun, and I felt so happy.After the plane reached cruising altitude, I finally felt I could relax a bit more. Charlie, who had been tense during takeoff, was now starting to enjoy the ride. He kept looking out the window with bright eyes, occasionally gasping in wonder at the clouds that lo

Sabrina's POV I sighed and shook my head gently. “Honey, you don’t need to apologize all the time. This is your job, I understand. Charlie and I can spend time together here.”He smiled in relief at my words. “Thank you, Sabrina. I know you’ll be fine. Enjoy your day, okay?”“Of course,” I replied, trying to be supportive.He gave a faint smile, but I could see a hint of guilt in his eyes. He stepped closer and kissed my forehead gently. “Thank you for understanding.” I just smiled and patted his arm lightly. “Go on, before you’re late!” Nicholas finally grabbed his jacket and adjusted his tie before stepping toward the door. Before leaving, he turned back to us. “I’ll call when I’m done.” I nodded. “Take care!”Once he left, the atmosphere in the room felt quieter. However, I tried not to let the silence bother me. Charlie and I had plenty to do. I decided to plan a day full of adventure and fun, ensuring that even without

Sabrina's POV As soon as I entered the restaurant, I was immediately captivated by its luxurious and elegant interior. The sparkling crystal chandeliers, neatly arranged tables with small candles on them, and the enticing aroma of delicious food created a perfect ambiance. A waiter quickly approached us and led us to the table reserved by Nicholas. It was located by a large window overlooking the twinkling city of London at night. Sitting at the table, I felt like I was in a movie. The view of the city glittering with lights added a romantic touch. The menu presented looked delectable, with a variety of tempting dishes. The waiter kindly explained each dish, heightening our anticipation for the meal to come.Nicholas seemed excited, discussing his plans for the evening. The restaurant's tranquil atmosphere, combined with soft music, made our conversation even warmer. The candle on the table flickered gently, as if celebrating this beautiful moment.

Sabrina's POV Nicholas smiled and ruffled Charlie’s hair. “We’re going for a walk to see the beauty of this city. How about we go see Big Ben and the London Eye?” Charlie’s eyes widened with excitement. “I want to ride the London Eye!” he shouted while jumping up and down. I laughed at his enthusiasm. “Then let’s go before it gets too late.” We walked along the city streets, which were still quite busy. The sound of traffic was faint in the distance, mixed with the laughter and chatter of tourists. The streetlights sparkled, casting beautiful shadows on the wet sidewalk after a light rain that had fallen earlier.When we arrived in front of Big Ben, I paused for a moment, awestruck by the grandeur of the giant clock. The light illuminating the clock tower made it look so majestic and authoritative. I could feel the long history embedded in every detail of its architecture. “Wow, it’s so big!” Charlie looked up high, trying to take in the entire

Sabrina's POV "Ah, you finally made it. Sabrina, Nicholas, this is my son, Adrian Harrington." Nicholas nodded politely, but I could feel my body tense. Adrian gave me a slight smile before sitting in the empty chair. His eyes bore into me, as if assessing something. His smile didn’t fully convey warmth, and I felt a tension between us. "So, you are Sabrina," he said quietly, his voice carrying something difficult to interpret. I merely nodded and offered a small smile, trying to keep the atmosphere positive. However, deep inside, I felt uncomfortable. There was something in Adrian's gaze that made me feel he knew more than he let on. His sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the outer layer I presented. I struggled not to let that anxious feeling take over, but the mysterious aura around him kept me on guard. My smile felt forced, and I tried to focus on the conversation at the table, even