"You removed your ring," he said to me with an expression on his face I couldn't quite read. I looked at his left hand and noticed his wedding band was still on. Why? I thought to myself. I don't know and quite frankly I didn't care. We were getting divorced either way.
"We're not together are we? And you have a lover." I asked him and I pulled my hand away from his. "So why would I keep it on?"
"Jasmine you're angry with me for what exactly? Because things didn't go your way?" He asked me.
"What are you talking about?" I asked him.
"You always wanted to see me until recently, I kicked you out of the mansion and you haven't found. Now you're no longer coming, you start working at a restaurant, you ask for all your maids to leave your home and a all these illogical things."
"You think I'm doing all of this out of pettiness?" I asked him in disbelief at what I was hearing. You know what? Not slapping him was going to be difficult after all.
"Are you not?" he asked me.
