The Last Thing I Served Was Divorce

Synopsis

David Reed, my husband, was seriously injured after he threw himself in front of a knife for his mistress, Claire Bennett, and his whole family begged me to forgive him. David spoke weakly, "Claire's too delicate to deal with all the dirty work to take care of me. You'll have to do that instead." I replied sweetly, "Alright, I'll go home and get your daily necessities and clothes." Then I booked a flight to Nespark. The next day, my lawyer, Tate Hunter, handed David the divorce papers right at his hospital bed. David called me, screaming his lungs out, "Come back. I can't live without you!" But I was already at the boarding gate. I blocked his number and headed to the gate without looking back.