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"Yes, you heard me, I want a divorce!"

Faith heard his sharp intake of breath, the bedside lamp allowed her to see the hardening of his jaw, but her decision was made.

Even though she wasn't sure if she was going to be alright without him, this was probably the better option for the both of them.

"You are not allowed to casually say things like that, whatever that is wrong, we can both calmly sort it out?"

"Did you just say sort it out?" Faith flamed, ...