Bryant's pov

"If it's bothering you so much why don't you just divorce her,"

I looked up from my stale cup of coffee over to Anna, my former fiancé as her advice settled inside of my system like the last sip of coffee I just had heavily and without taste.

I gripped the cup in front of me. I was having the little heat that was left before I shook my head from side-to-side and I could see how her reaction went from what I just did.

"Come on if it's bothering you so much you know you have to do it right?" She repeated again as if she had...