Divorce. I Will Never Forgive You

Synopsis: With a trembling hand, I hold out to Zakhar a photo. I specifically chose the place where his sex with his mistress is especially hot.

“Explain,” he croaks, with his throat squeezed.

My husband looks at me with contempt.

“Were you watching?” he smirks boldly.

“How far have you fallen,” he wrinkles his face in disgust.

“How could you, Zakhar—we loved each other…” I swallow back tears of despair.

“I won’t forgive betrayal. Get out!” I break into a scream.

In his still-beautiful eyes—indifference.

“This is you who loved. And I—never…”

A dagger seems to have been driven into my heart. I choke on the pain.

Suddenly an idea flares up.

“So you married me for convenience?” I clench my fists from humiliation.

“A clever one…”