The Marriage That Wasn't
My wife, Isabel Wilson, had slept with more than a thousand men, yet she still refused to divorce me.
Her family called me a useless freeloader who did nothing but live off his wife.
The first time I asked Isabel for a divorce was five years ago. She didn't say a word. She simply had me locked inside the house for an entire month.
A month later, she threw a positive pregnancy test in my face.
Three years ago, I asked for a divorce a second time. Isabel went straight back to her family's home that very night.
Right after that, I was reduced to seeing my child once a week.
Today was the third time. This time, I could finally be free because I realized that my child didn't love me, and my