The papers laid in front of her as she sat at the dinning table. It was night now and he had not returned yet. It had been hours.
She shook her head slowly, 'He was sleeping with that woman.' There was no other possible explanation.
She had never thought of getting married but if she did, she was sure that her husband won't cheat on her.
Well, that didn't happen. She was sure that it was happening right now too.
The papers were lying in front of her and the divorce was in the first paragraph.
'Do I want it?' She sighed. Asking for a divorce and dissolving A marriage was not something to be joked around with. What if after this they ould surely make the marriage work?
But what if she couldn't?
