After I Walked Away

Synopsis

When I woke up and found myself back in the third year of my marriage, Freya Spears was doing exactly what she had done before. She dumped the dinner I'd made straight into the garbage. "Jonah," she said coldly, "stop trying to keep me with meals and domestic gestures." In my previous life, I wasted years trying to explain myself. This time, I simply took off my apron, placed the divorce agreement in front of her, and pushed it across the table. "Sign it."