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Richard Langley wanted to divorce me. The reason was simple. He had fallen in love with a twenty-two-year-old woman. When I heard that number, I was clutching the divorce papers and froze for a few seconds. "Twenty-two?" Richard looked up at me. "Mia, this has nothing to do with age." My tears started falling harder. This had nothing to do with age? Then why not pick someone who was forty-two? I turned thirty last week. Richard cut the cake himself. He gave me a diamond necklace and said it looked great on me. Seven days later, he fell for a girl eight years younger than me. Men's promises really didn't last overnight.