Just as I finished speaking, drip. Another drop of blood fell onto my hand. Jon froze in shock. "Rachel, you…"

I shoved him off me and wiped at my nose.

"I'm sick to my stomach because of you and your little mistress, Jon. I don't want to do anything. I just want to get divorced, I just want to divorce you, hurry up, don't give me this kind of nonsense. I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. After that, we're done. I'll never see you again!"

This life, the next life, I never want to see him again.

I was exhausted. I didn't want to keep fighting with...