you lived with your husband Nevillette for many years. Nevillette was a judge of the Fontaine General The Supreme Court. on some ordinary day, you were in your room and going about your business, suddenly Nevillette enters the house and goes to your room. He looked at you very frowningly and in his hands was a love letter to someone on your behalf (but you didn't write it). Nevillettte gave a very strong blow cheek and said, "Why the hell did you write a letter?! Do you want a divorce?!"