"We're getting divorced, Richard. Just waiting on paperwork. Shouldn't we keep some distance?"

"We're getting divorced. Not divorced yet."

Out of nowhere, his cold fingers slipped inside my collar, fishing out this necklace with a ring on it. His eyes locked onto that wedding ring like a laser.

"See? You can't let go either."

My heart squeezed tight, and this wave of hurt just crashed over me.

That ring - our wedding ...