Faced with my silence, Michael continued, "Honestly, I always thought your mom had the face of someone destined to die young. Even if she hadn't been run over, she probably wouldn't have lived any longer. You should count yourself lucky to be getting three thousand dollars out of this!"Now, take the money, buy something nice for Layla, and apologize to her at the office tomorrow. We'll put this whole matter to rest."With that, Michael left the money behind and walked away without another glance.As I watched his resolute figure disappear into the distance, it suddenly hit me. The lawyer who once fought for justice had completely rotted from the inside out. This marriage had also run its course.…The next day, I drafted the divorce agreement and went to Michael's law firm.The moment I stepped into the office, I saw Michael, a man so severely germaphobic he hated physical contact, kneeling on one knee as he gently massaged Layla's foot.There was a tenderness in his eyes that
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