I Faked An Affair To Divorce My Cold Husband, But He Locked The Door

Synopsis

I pushed a signed divorce agreement and a photo of a shirtless man across the table to Daniel White. "I can't do this?" He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his voice as cold and calm as ever. "Or is it you who can't?" I thought he hadn't understood me. I pointed at the male model in the photo, the one I had stripped bare, and gritted my teeth as I reminded him. "Daniel, I cheated on you. So let's get a divorce." He finally lifted his gaze. Those eyes that had always been distant and indifferent now looked impossibly dark. He smiled slowly and deliberately, then tore the divorce agreement into tiny pieces. With a sharp click, he locked the study door from the inside.