I had imagined Daniel coming home, hugging me and saying he missed me, asking what I'd been up to. I even thought he might find some clues and we'd have a huge fight.

I had prepared countless explanations, but I never expected that the moment Daniel got home, he'd throw divorce papers in my face.

"Honey..."

"What do you want to say? I know everything you did while I was gone. There's no room for discussion."

Stunned, I picked up the divorce ...