On our anniversary, my wife lit up the sky for her first love—not me. So I signed the divorce papers. But when her perfect life crumbles, she comes begging. Too late. This time, I’m choosing myself....
On our anniversary, my wife lit up the sky for her first love—not me. So I signed the divorce papers. But when her perfect life crumbles, she comes begging. Too late. This time, I’m choosing myself. Will she ever understand what she lost?