"Your mom's been a gentle soul her whole life, but she was so fierce earlier," my dad remarked.I could not help but laugh, but as I did, my eyes stung a little."I'm sorry, Mom, Dad," I said, feeling the weight of everything I put them through.Back at the office, I terminated the partnership with Jen's company. The project was practically a cash gift to her—something she had taken for granted.That evening, for once, she got home before me.The moment I stepped in, she confronted me."Why did you terminate the partnership? Just because Wesley and I shared a bowl of soup? Come on, Ryan. Don't take things too far." She thought I was just throwing a tantrum.I laid the divorce agreement in front of her.She turned red with anger and shouted, "Are you serious, Ryan? You want a divorce over such a small problem?"I leaned back on the couch, closed my eyes and replied calmly, "Yeah, such a small problem.""I told you, Wesley and I are just colleagues. There's nothing going on.
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