The Hundred-Point Divorce

n's desk. Every betrayal, every point deducted from our marriage. O

r, oblivious to my presence, my pain. I was just background noise in his obsession. But the true horror emerged

procedure." Over speakerphone, I heard Ethan's cold, impatient reply: "Olivia's needs are paramount. That blood is for her. My wife

able of such monstrous indifference? Was I really just a convenient placeholder, waiting for his

s. I packed my life into boxes, leaving behind a marriage that was never really mine, and booked a one-