Ethan was convinced that I was ready to sign the divorce papers and shoved the documents across his office desk.
"You look great." He smirked while I was agonizingly compressing an outburst.
I knew he'd love me to howl and scream like a mad and deprived woman, but I wouldn't, no matter what, I won't give him that satisfaction and act strong.
I managed to put on a tight-lipped smile.
However, I wanted to ask him the questions that were heavy on my heart. Afterward, I would sign the papers.
"Did you ever truly love me at any point in our marriage?" I tried to make my voice as firm as possible, but to my dismay, it came out shaky.
He scoffed.
"You want to know?" He asked in the most condescending tone.
I mutely nodded.
I stared deeply into his eyes, I wanted to maintain those gaze
