We stared at each other for a few seconds.
“Here it is.” Sandra hands me my cup of tea and a cup for Henry. “Dear, do you need anything else?”
“No... N...” I take a deep breath and speak. “No, Sandra, you can go now.” My heart is almost jumping out of my chest. “Unless Mr. McNight needs something.”
“You can go now, Sandra.”
“If you'll excuse me.” Sandra leaves, leaving us alone.
I head toward the kitchen. I don't know how I managed to walk; my legs are shaking. I hear his footsteps following me; now he knows that I am his wife.
I place my cup on the island, and when I turn around, he's still staring at me.
“Did you come to sign the divorce papers?” He still doesn't say anything. “It's already very late; my lawyer doesn't answer at this hour.” I wait for him to say something, but not
