The bathroom door burst open with a loud click, and a drunken Derek stumbled in. Faye hurriedly grabbed a towel to cover herself.
"What are you doing? Get out!" she commanded coldly.
Derek ignored her, stripping off his jacket and tossing his tie aside. His eyes were glazed as he approached Faye.
"I told you, as your legal husband, I have every right to be here," Derek slurred, his words dripping with hostility.
He despised Faye and just wanted to provoke her, expecting to see her squirm. But why did her rejection make him feel worse instead?
"Derek, let's get a divorce," Faye said calmly, not engaging in their usual bickering.
"Divorce?" Derek spat, enraged.
The woman who once adored him now wanted to dump him?
"I know what you're worried about. I'll tell Olivia I don't want her s
