Only After Death, Regret

Synopsis

In the seventh year of my marriage to Andrew, I discovered he was leading a double life. One day, a woman confronted me, claiming that three years earlier, Andrew had already planned to leave me. "He was ready to divorce you," she said. "If you hadn't gotten sick, we'd have been together by now. How much longer are you going to hold him back?" she snapped. Andrew burst in, slapped her hard across the face, and warned, "If you ever cause trouble for my wife again, we're done." After that, I insisted on getting a divorce. Outside the courthouse, his eyes were still red, but I knew the truth. If he hadn't given her the go-ahead, she never would've approached me. He was just done with this marriage.