Thora's POVIt ends nowI squeezed hard on the clothes, holding Quentin’s shirt like an exhibit for a crime scene.“Hmmm. Cherry Kiss.” I observed the lip gloss very well. This wasn't mine.“Not even trying to hide it anymore, right?”Interesting then.I tossed the shirt over on the bed, still examining it like a doctor on his patient.This is the third time in two months.Damn!My darling husband, Quentin has been cheating on me ever since with a woman I don't care to know her name. I knew all these while, I was just waiting for the right time, or perhaps, hoping he'd change.But since he's a bitch, it's better I treat him like one.With a beautiful smile and mild but angered heart, I opened the drawer and pulled a folder, that's my wonderful master piece; Our divorce papers.I looked at his face, those mischievous ears glowing still on the portrait.“Three days ago, Quentin, I've been ready.” I wish he could hear these words in that gala, it would help him a lot. He needs to be prep
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