My Husband Wants An Open Marriage
“You’d think that’d be obvious by now.”
She stands there, still clutching her blouse to her chest as though that pathetic scrap of fabric could somehow shield her from the truth. Her hair is mussed, makeup smeared, and her face is pale. James, meanwhile, has pressed himself against the wall, a deer in headlights as he watches us, like he’s contemplating an escape route.
“I want a divorce,” I say.
Emily scoffs. “Do I look like a family court to you?”
“Oh, I don’t think you understand what I mean. I want a smooth and fast divorce, Emily. No mess. You can keep Ryan if that’s what you really want.”