The Day We Divorced, He Went Viral in My Mind

Three years of marriage, and Declan Shaw never once looked at me like I was a woman.

I danced around a pole in a maid costume right in front of him. All he said was, "Don't catch a cold."

I told myself he simply had no feelings for me—and handed him the divorce papers.

He didn't even glance up. He just picked up the pen and signed without a moment's hesitation.

But the instant the ink hit the page, I saw it.

Golden words—glowing and bold—scrolling across the air above his head:

[She's actually going through with it?!]

[This pen is terrible. Can it just run out of ink already?]