"I've already talked it over with Grandma and Mom. They said they'll respect my decision." Rebecca glanced at Zachary. "I'll have my ID card soon, so let's divorce tomorrow. Same time as before—don't be late."

Zachary’s face reflected a mix of emotions as his hands tightened on the steering wheel.

Rebecca didn't notice his gloomy look as she continued, "This time, nothing will go wrong."

Zachary remained silent. Whether it was the loud rain or his unsettled heart, he ...