People say I'm trustworthy woman.
And I married the worst kind of man to exist.
A top-tier player.
One year in, he started coming home later and later.
When he looked at me, there was more impatience than warmth.
I once heard him say to someone else—
"A woman that plain? Why would I ever settle down for her?"
I almost laughed in relief.
Good.
Now I finally had a reason to ask for a divorce.
People like me are like that.
Always thinking about everyone else first.
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