Jayden came home early.

When he saw me, I was sitting upright on the sofa.

He rushed to grab my ID and tried to drag me out.

"Let’s go, we need to go to the hospital."

I waved my hand and couldn’t break free.

“I’m really fine, no need to go to the hospital,” I said softly. “By the way, there’s something I need to tell you. I want to…”

Before I could even say the word “divorce,” my gaze was drawn to the lipstick stain on his shirt collar.

Even though I knew well that it’s common for something to happen when a man and a woman are alone...