I Was Her Savior For Years. Then I Left. She Snapped.

Liam had just bailed me out of the precinct. On the way home.

I asked for a divorce.

"Chloe, there’s a line, even for you."

I watched Liam, focused on the road, and a hollow laugh escaped me.

"My mind's made up."

"Liam," I turned to him, my gaze unwavering,

"let's just let each other go."

The Maserati screeched to a halt by the roadside.

The atmosphere in the car plummeted to freezing.

"A reason."

Liam gripped the steering wheel, his voice was glacial, each word a shard of ice.

"Give me a reason, Chloe. What's this drama *now*?"