When Love's Decade Ends

Synopsis

Ten years into our marriage, Grayson Fleming told me calmly that he wanted a divorce. Once, I had been the center of his world; now, in his eyes, I was nothing more than a worn‑down housewife. Everyone knew he had once adored me beyond measure. But during a routine prenatal checkup, I spotted him escorting his elegant, striking secretary to her appointment at the hospital. The sight stopped me cold. He looked momentarily awkward, but there was no remorse in his eyes, no hint of unease. Later, he filed a divorce.