AFTER MY EX-WIFE
I went away, filed for divorce the next day, and reclaimed my father's company.
A searing pain rushed through my chest. How many women had been abused, abandoned, and left to pick up the pieces of their destroyed lives?
A voice interrupted my thinking.
"Well done, ma'am."
I looked up and saw one of the workers going by, smiling at me.
"Thank you," I answered, with a nod and a tiny smile.
After he went, I returned to the paper.
*"He was furious when he found out, but I didn't mind. "I was free."*
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