Seven Days to Leave My Marriage

My wife suddenly arranged a seven-day trip to Scandinavia for me.

I thought she had finally learned to be considerate, but I accidentally overheard her conversation with our son.

"Mom, if you marry Uncle Osman, what about Dad?"

My son asked innocently.

"We're just fake married." My wife chuckled softly. "Diego, remember to keep it a secret. Don't tell Dad about this, and I'll buy you that toy car you've been wanting."

My head buzzed. I stood there stunned for a long time, then turned and went downstairs to smoke a cigarette.

Since she wants to make up for past regrets with Osman.