Sharlynn's Leaving

Richie smiled sarcastically at Sharlynn's request. The man moved from his seat, leaving the woman, who seemed to stare at him in surprise.

"Richie! Aren't you angry?" The question did not make Richie stop or even turn his head.

"Go to bed, you're tired," Richie said as he went to his room.

Sharlynn, not accepting to be ignored, put the rest of the bread on the plate and ran after him, trying to get ahead of him.

"I'm serious!" Sharlynn stood right in front of Richie, blocking the man again.

There was no sign of movement in Richie's expression for a while. The man still looked cold and flat.

"Whatever!" That was Richie's only reply, his feet taking another step, but after only one step, Sharlynn was still blocking him.

"I want us to talk nicely, not like this. Are you going to push me down again?" Richie was angry and almost lost his temper.

"You asked me to marry you and I did. I asked you to read every point of the prenuptial agreement and you agreed. Now you decide to divorce me?"