The Woman From Hell

Chapter 160

Too many matters and too many heartaches had swelled up within my heart. This had nothing to do with the box now, and everything to do with a human's heart and intentions. Our mindsets were changing now. I could no longer be like I used to be, and his shifting attitude towards me had become habitual.

Like most men, when he was faced with my accusation, he felt wronged and helpless but did not want to fight. He wanted to resolve the matter calmly.

Theo looked at me and said in a grave voice, "Wanda Lane, I was wrong about the box incident, and I'll apologize to you once again. We’re husband and wife, and I respect you very much. It has never crossed my mind to treat you like you don't matter. Let's not fight anymore, okay?"

He did not want to continue with the argument, but when my heart started grieving again over all the injustice I had ever been through, I could no longer hold myself back. "Theo Grant, let's just part ways! It's better for everyone like that."

I could admit that I was being rash again. That was something that I had felt no control over blurting out.

He was stunned, his onyx eyes turning their gaze to

land upon me. "You're serious?"

not

thrown the box away. Just tell me what you want.” His tone was so calm, his face so apathetic, that I had an unusual inkling he was just

anything, I just need you to

would hope to no longer

for at least three years before the child goes to school, so how are you planning to feed the both

whom you think I am? Don't you dare take other women's lifestyles and standards and use that against me! Even if we get divorced,

I promiscuous? I've told you many times about Cindy Reed, we don’t have that kind of relationship! You're the one who always refuses

everything with my own eyes. If I didn’t ask, I know you didn’t plan on

lowered my gaze. He had not asked about Tyler, so I had just assumed that

me i n the afternoon only to blatantly show up to the party with another man. Not to mention that you had to make an entrance by holding his hand when you came in, doing all of that in front of

I was indeed at fault with that incident. I had done something I

me yourself. I wanted to put enough trust in you to believe you’d do that. Wanda Lane, this is an unconditional trust called love. These aren't

so fair that I suddenly could not find anything to say in my defense. I had still had the upper hand in the first half of the scene, but in an instant, Theo had won the

impossible to explain clearly in a short span of time.