He Divorced Me for His Mistress

Synopsis

Casper Fowler's pampered darling was acting up again. He slid the divorce papers across the table to me. "Just sign it. It's just for show, to keep Stella happy," he said. I clenched the hem of my dress and nodded quietly. I signed it decisively. As I was leaving, I overheard one of Casper's buddies joking around. "Casper's wife is way too obedient. Is she really gonna do whatever you tell her?" Casper took a graceful sip of his red wine and said, "Wanna bet on it?" They made a bet that in twenty days, at the city hall, no matter how tear-stained my face was, I'd still quietly go through with the divorce. When my marriage certificate turned into divorce papers, I traced my phone with my fingers. I calmly replied to the message I had just received. It said: [Will you marry me?] I wrote: [Yes.]