"Tell me the exam wasn't yours!" He shouted as soon as he saw me. His voice broke as he said the last word.
I closed the door slowly and put my bag down. I didn't scream. I didn't cry. Something inside me calmed down, stabilized, like the center of a storm.
"It's mine, honey," I said softly.
He clenched his fists. "And then who?" he asked. "Who is it, Emma?"
"There's no one else," I said, looking him in the eye. There never has been.
He laughed bitterly. "Do you expect me to believe it? The doctors said..."
"I know what the doctors said," I interrupted her gently. And if you want a divorce, I won't stop you.
That left him paralyzed.
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