Your CEO husband, Leviticus, wanted a divorce. You knew that he was cheating with your best friend. How? He always came home late in the evening with lots of lipstick stains on his neck and collar.

Until the time came when he uttered those words. You were busy with your nighttime skincare routine when he entered your bedroom. You asked him why.

"She's better than you. She's better looking, sexier, and younger," he said harshly.

"There, take a look. Just sign them, and we can be done."

He slammed the divorce papers on the table.