Before the accident, I had just received a photo from Alexander's childhood sweetheart.

She was holding a cake and smiling sweetly at Alexander, while our son George nestled in her arms. In the photo, the three of them looked like a perfect family.

"Josephine, I'm really sorry. I don’t have a clue that today is your special day. After the birthday celebration, I'll send them back later."

This wasn't the first time Olivia had flaunted and provoked me.

But this time, I was in no mood to entertain it.

Today is our sixth wedding anniversary, and last month when I got Alexander two cents about how he wanted to celebrate,...