We looked at each other for a few seconds.
"Here it is." Sandra handed me my cup of tea and a cup for Henry. "Sweetheart, do you need anything else?"
"No... N..." I took a deep breath and spoke. "No, Sandra, you can go now." My heart was pounding in my chest. "Unless Mr. McNight needs something."
"You can go, Sandra."
"Alright, excuse me." Sandra left, leaving us alone.
I headed to the kitchen. I didn't know how I managed to walk; my legs were trembling. I heard his footsteps following me. Now he knew I was his wife.
I left my cup on the island. When I turned around, he was still looking at me.
"Did you come to sign the divorce?" He still didn't say anything. "It's too late, my lawyer doesn't work at this hour." I kept waiting for him to say something, but nothing came out of his mo
