On His Son’s Death Anniversary, He Went Public With Her

On the third anniversary of our son's death, Alexander Shaw didn't come home.

Instead, I saw his photo with that innocent-looking starlet, Rosalie Lee, on TV.

This time, I truly didn't want to fight anymore.

The moment I returned from the cemetery, I sent him a message:

"Alexander, let's get a divorce!"

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I sent the message at 3 PM, and he came home at 9 PM.

Alexander saw me sitting at our son's old desk. His tone was cold, "Aria, what madness are you up to now?"

Madness?

Yes, I've been a wreck since our son died.