"What is this Rachel? “ David asked once more.
"Those are the divorce papers" I merely stated.
"What the hell Rachel!" David roared across the table standing up in anger.
"It's the divorce papers" I said slowly this time, hoping he would just accept it.
"What the hell." he whispered this time pinching the bridge of his nose.
"I can't do this anymore." I timidly explained to him finally cowering under his intimidating stance.
"Why?" his tone softened but I could tell that he was still agitated.
"I've been miserable since the day I got engaged to you" I mumbled.
I couldn't tell him the real reason, because if I did voice out my actual reason, it would confirm my fears.
"What...?" he asked, looking dispirited.
"I'll talk to my mum and your family and we can sort this out. Without
