The Last Divorce
After all, he had initiated every previous divorce.
Whenever I saw divorce papers in the past, I would cry so hard I could barely breathe.
Nonetheless, his surprise lasted only a moment before his phone rang again.
Instinctively, I turned my head away, unwilling to listen.
To my surprise, Ryland declined the call. Then he started the car and drove us to the venue.
Before the New Year's Eve fireworks that would publicly declare his love for another woman, there was still a Webster gala dinner to attend.
For formal occasions like this, Ryland always brought me, and only me. He understood exactly what value every woman in his life held, and he knew perfectly well that I was the most obedient on
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