"So you really want this divorce, huh?" Richard scoffed, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Is it really not because of him?"

"Him?" I frowned, confused by the sudden accusation.

"Brandon." He blurted out the name.

‘Brandon again?’ I almost laughed out of frustration.

"I am not you, Richard. And Brandon isn’t Susan. I’m not the kind of person who’s thinking about someone else while still married." I couldn’t help but fire ...