Chapter 28. All Thanks to You

I wore a smile as I flip through the magazine pages. Some pages had a picture of me holding a scalpel, while the rest were photos of Kian and I kissing. Suddenly, the magazine is ripped out of my hands, and replaced with divorce papers. My eye immediately catches Kian's signature. My smile falters.

"In a hurry to divorce huh?".

He doesn't reply.

I stare hard and unblinking at the divorce papers I am holding. Had I really ended my marriage by myself? Our union has only lasted for seven months, so new, is just going to come to an end simply because I have a temper? How could this be so? He had eaten my quinoa, kissed me, and caressed my skin, so why this? I helped but his business back on track, earned him the people's favour once more and he still wants a divorce? If this was how we are going to end, why hadn't he said at the altar, 'until divorce, not death, do us apart?' Why is he causing me early grief?

Kian's blue eyes slid over to mine, impatience swirlin