The Calculated Divorce
Language: en
Arthur Vance cheated on me. A one-night stand. The girl got pregnant, caused a huge scene right in front of me, and demanded Arthur take responsibility. Arthur smoked a cigarette and handed the power of choice to me. "It was just once." "If you can forgive me, we'll keep living our lives together." "If not, we get a divorce." My face pale, my voice trembling, I asked: "It's your fault, right?" "If we get a divorce, you'll admit that it's your fault, right?"