I threw the divorce agreement at him.
“Sign it.”
Ethan’s face darkened, his cold eyes fixed on me.
“Sophia, stop making a scene.”
I ignored him and said stubbornly:
“I said sign it.”
“Otherwise, burning the car will be the least of what I do.”
Ethan was about to reply when the team manager called him over.
In the past, Ethan would never have left without first coaxing me.
But this time, he left in a hurry, leaving behind only:
“We’ll talk about it when we get home.”
The empty practice track was soon filled only with employees putting out the fire—
and Olivia Lane, staring back at me.
After Ethan left, the timid look on Olivia’s face turned mocking.
“You just now figured out my relationship with Ethan? You’re pretty slow.”
She opened her phone, shoving her social media feed in my face.
“Let me tell you the truth—Ethan hasn’t loved you for a long time!”
“All those days he didn’t come home? He was with me.”
Post after post, from spring to winter—
they had spent almost every day together for a year.
All the things Ethan had once promised me but never did,
Olivia had enjoyed them all.
Compared to Ethan and me, they looked more like a “married couple.”
A pair of shameless adulterers!