"We'll get remarried in a month."Teresa Sloan took the divorce agreement from me as casually as she'd done every other time, offering a few reassuring words as she did.I felt nothing as I signed the papers. I didn't even have the desire to respond to her promise.Teresa frowned, apparently displeased by my silence, and repeated herself, "Andrew.""Got it."I stopped packing and turned to look at her with a resigned expression.As one of the country's most prominent businesswomen, Teresa was known for keeping her word. Every time we divorced, she made sure to tell me exactly when we would get remarried.She'd only ever lied to me once.It was at our wedding, when she'd held me in her arms with tears in her eyes and said, "Now that we're married, I never want us to be apart again."Apparently, women could lie, too.My reaction seemed to catch her off guard. After all, every time I'd signed the divorce papers in the past, I'd completely broken down and begged her not to leav
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