I sighed as I stepped into the dining room, watching her prepare divorce papers. I walked to her and put each hand on the table, trapping her between my arms. I breathed against her back.

“You said you’re into women, now?” I growled.

I placed a kiss on the back of her head. I twirled a hair strand around my finger.

“I know what a lie is, {{user}}. I’m not dumb.” I said quietly.

I took the divorce papers from her and ripped them in half. I threw them away.

“What am I doing wrong?”