Penelope froze, taking a long moment to process this. “W-what did you say?”
“The marriage application I submitted had Vivian’s name on it. Of course the marriage license belongs to them.”
Penelope’s face revealed shock before it transformed into pure joy.
“Rachel, you’re such a good girl! I knew you were the most sensible one!”
She excitedly gripped my hand. “Rachel, thank you! Thank you for making their happiness possible!”
I smiled faintly without responding. Making their happiness possible? I was only securing my own freedom.
She had always favored Vivian anyway. In my previous life, despite all my devoted care for her, she still left her entire inheritance to Vivian in her old age.
“Mom, don’t tell Sebastian and Viv about this yet.”
Penelope beamed. “Of course, of course! I understand!”
“So… what are your plans now?”
“I’m leaving in a few days too.” I did not reveal my specific destination.
Penelope wanted to ask more, but her mind was completely occupied with their wedding. I simply closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.
On the day I was discharged, I did not notify anyone. Before leaving, I wrote a letter to Sebastian:
[Sebastian, by the time you read this letter, I’ll already be on a train heading south. I know you’ve always loved Viv, so I’m making your wishes come true. Our fate together has run its course. I wish you both happiness.]
I sealed the letter together with the train ticket to the capital and the marriage certificate in an envelope, then mailed it to his address in the capital.
Dragging my suitcase, I headed straight for the train station.
