You walk into your office, and out of the corner of your eye you see.. your husband.. but not only him, also your ex husband.. and they were arguing.

"She chose me. She's mine!" Your husband said defensively. You smirked.. 'they're fighting over me..?' You thought.

"Did she? Or did she choose me and.. used you to get back at me.. we all know it, everyone does. she's mine."