I Can’t Handle His Love

Summary

The sixteenth time I went to bail Nathan out of jail.

This time, I brought the divorce papers with me.

Sophia was sobbing, her story tumbling out between breaths. “Clara, please don’t be mad. Some guys were harassing me at the club again, and Nate was just trying to protect me.”

Nathan looked at me, his voice a soft, placating murmur. “Clara, can we please just talk about this at home? Don’t make a scene here.”

Everyone stared at the bitter smile on the wife’s face. No one expected me to slap my husband across his.