Richard's tall frame stiffened. He stared at me intently, "Sophia, are you really that eager to divorce me?"

After a moment, his usual gentleness faded away. He spoke with a hint of mockery, "Is it because he's back?"

"What?" I stared at him, momentarily stunned.

Richard's expression was casual, almost indifferent. "Brandon."

"Didn't he drive you home the other night? He had recently returned to the nation, and you couldn't wait to meet him.” His tone was sarcastic ...