for divorce.”
“After thirty-one years, you’re just done?”
I stared at him.
“That’s an interesting way to describe what happened.”
“We can go to counseling.”
“You should.”
“I mean us.”
“No.”
He looked stunned.
I think Mark had believed 31 years gave him protection.
As if history guaranteed forgiveness.
Daniel stood.
He removed his wedding ring and placed it on the table.
Jenna stared at it.
“I love you.”
He swallowed.
“I believe you think you do.”
“Please don’t leave.”
“You left first. You just kept sleeping next to me.”
