"Then let's talk about it, okay?" Zaque said, taking a step forward towards Coco.
In response, Coco took a step back, her eyebrows furrowed in worry as she put more distance between her and Zaque, "No, I don't want to, Zaque. I already made up my mind."
"Made up your mind about what? Leaving me here?" Zaque hissed, the tone of his voice coming out a little harsh.
".. This is the village where your home is located." Coco stated bluntly, her eyes narrowed slightly as she took another step back towards the village hall's door, "You can go back to your house in the main city once I get the divorce paper, but for now, don't come with me."
"But that's now what I want—" Zaque stomped his foot on the floor boards and froze when he realized what he just did in front of Coco.