The Woman From Hell

"Huh? Why did you two get divorced?" I was so surprised that I could not help but express my thoughts.

I realized how presumptuous my question was after I blurted it out and saw Don pause for a moment.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it."

I pursed my lips, panicking internally. Why did I run my mouth? What was I going to do if I poked someone's sore spot?!

Don gently replied, "No, it was just too sudden that I hadn't processed it yet. It's not something to hide. We got divorced because I didn't agree with my ex-wife's personality."

Hearing him answer so generously, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Theo's figure suddenly appeared in my mind.

Recalling how he had been behaving so strangely these few days, I thought of asking Don for advice but felt that it was a little inappropriate.

Just when I was hesitating, Don suddenly said, "Miss Lane, do you want to say something?"

professor, he

might as well voice out

to what I had to say and pondered for a moment before he began to break down the situation with me. "There may be two reasons why your husband is behaving strangely. One is that he might be facing some problems at work. Two, he might be emotionally "What's wrong with him emotionally?" I looked up confused when I sensed

avoided my gaze but replied softly, "He

strike of hurt in my heart for a

hypothesis. You don't need to pay too much heed.

In the end, I did not know how I even drove my repaired car

the car behind the villa, I opened the door and entered the house, feeling a

not

emotions reappeared. I bit my lip, took out my cell phone,

call automatically disconnected after ringing for some time. Theo was not

at the phone blankly, swiping through the screen over and over again,

getting late. I had a quick dinner, and after taking a shower sat down on the sofa in the living room and waited for Theo. I must have a good talk with

was already dark, but he still

up again when I heard noises from the door.

door. They were Theo