I tried to explain, but he didn’t give me a chance. He just turned away, picking up Galvin and Devin in his arms, and walked out.

For a long time, I just stood there, my bitterness surging up.

Then, finally, I pulled out the divorce papers and placed them on the coffee table.

After packing my bags, I hesitated only for a second before accessing the security footage.

Then, I sent the clip to Brent.

And blocked his number.

“Hey, I’m ready. Come pick me up.”