Eight Divorces Too Many
"If you two don't get divorced today, I might as well die!" Victor yelled.
Charlotte, who had clearly planned to smooth things over and move on, panicked completely.
She grabbed my wrist in a rush, squeezing so hard that she left a deep red ring around my skin, and said in a frantic voice, "We have to pick up the divorce papers today! Victor will hurt himself if we don't!"
In that instant, I finally understood.
Even if I married Charlotte a hundred times, a thousand times, I would still never matter as much as the guy she grew up with.
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