The Wife Who Put a Price on Every Penny

I earned $50,000 a month, yet I was standing at the hospital billing desk with my face burning because my balance was too low.

I quickly texted my wife.

“Send me $300. I need to buy medicine, and I’m waiting to pay!”

A moment later, she sent me a spreadsheet.

“Baby, don’t forget to fill out the advance request form!”

That was the moment I realized our marriage had reached its end.

I set down the bill and walked straight out of the hospital. Then I turned around and headed for a law firm.

“I want a divorce.”