While on My Way to Divorce, I Suffered a Car Accident and Broke My Bones, but My Husband Accused Me of Deliberately Being Late
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The day my husband and I were supposed to finalize our divorce was also the day his first love returned to the country. On my way to the courthouse, I was in a car accident. As the paramedics rushed me to the hospital, I clung to my phone, hoping—praying—that he would call. When his name finally flashed on the screen, I answered with trembling hands. His voice came through, sharp and cold, the first words out of his mouth a scathing accusation: “Annie, what game are you playing now? You’re late.” 1 “Miss, are you heading to the courthouse to get married?” The cab driver glanced at me in…