No Going Back! I Divorced You From Three Years Ago

On the day his mistress pushed me down the stairs and caused my miscarriage, I received a FaceTime call.

It was from Ethan Vance. But he was calling from three years ago.

He looked at me through the screen, his eyes bright with excitement. "Chloe. How are you? Are we married now?"

"Do we have kids?"

I didn't say a word. I clicked play on an audio message I had just received.

Ethan's heavy panting filled the quiet room, mixed with another woman's soft, breathless moans.

The young Ethan on the screen froze.

"I'm not doing well at all," I said, my voice dead and flat.