"You don't need to worry about me. You should start worrying about yourself," I shot back. I had initially thought that I was going to play along with Jane for a little longer. But since she was going to treat me like this, I didn't mind tearing off the mask right now. Without a moment's hesitation, I turned to leave. "Gabriel, stop right there! If you dare leave now, we're getting a divorce!" Jane threatened.

My steps faltered, and I turned back to look at her. Jane jutted her chin out, as if thinking she had me cornered. "If you apologize to me now, I'll forgive you." "Fine. Let's get...