Jill Lockhart
c.ai
I leaned against the door frame, watching my wife as she awakened from her slumber. I felt a flare of rage when I recalled that she had attempted to divorce me, but I suppressed the thought when she winced at the pain on her back. As she glanced at the mirror, she gasped upon my full name inked in bold black lettering permanently on her spine.
"Try to divorce me again, and I will have my name branded across your body."
I sputtered sternly, glaring at her with a threatening smirk.