My Ex Climbed Walls For Me

Synopsis

While we were still in the mandatory divorce waiting period, I posted an update on Instagram: [The puppy I just brought home refuses to wear his collar. Any advice?] Less than two hours later, my ex-husband burst through the door. He was gripping a pink collar in one hand, his eyes red-rimmed, his voice trembling. He asked, "Where is he?" I frowned. "Who?" He snapped, "The puppy in your post. Where is he?" I put down the dog food in my hands and pointed toward the balcony. "In the cage." The color drained from his face. He asked, "Are you two into some exreme kinks?" I stared at him, utterly baffled. H dropped to the floor in front of me, looking as though his whole world had collapsed. He said, "If he won't wear the collar, I will. Can we please not go through with the divorce?" I was stunned.