He Chose Her, I Chose Me
Then, I gestured for her to get out.
I met Tyler's eyes and said, "Not waiting. Resigning."
Then, I drove off, watching their figures shrink in the rearview mirror.
I pulled out my phone and called an old friend. "Get me the divorce papers. ASAP."
By the time I got home, Tyler and Regina were in the bedroom. They were laughing over the newborn like a happy little family.
Tyler barely looked up when I walked in. "You quit?"
"Yeah."
He had been furious just moments ago, but the second he heard my answer, his face lit up with satisfaction.