He didn’t even remember his own wife’s name.

“This is your wife. At least on paper, anyway.”

“Ah. What do you want?”

Brian’s tone became even colder.

“| want a divorce,” Rosalynn answered as she jabbed her glasses against her face.

Amoment of silence ensued.

your mind?” Brian

“Of course.”

you want

care to share my man with others, either. I’ve already prepared and

spoke in rapid succession without even pausing for breath. She immediately hung up after saying her

law, but they were just

thing tying them, they might as well get rid of it. From now

her face,

in a single suitcase and stopped by the living room. She placed the divorce agreement on the coffee table, then walked

office was lit

behind the desk wearing a simple, white shirt and

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