Spilled Milk and Severed Ties

Summary

I was groomed to be the perfect daughter-in-law for the Vance family since I was a child. At twenty, I married Harrison Vance. At twenty-four, I gave birth to Ethan. Ethan is just like Harrison—always silent, reserved, and not particularly close to me. Every night in the past, I would bring a glass of warm milk to both father and son before they went to sleep. But on this day, Harrison accidentally knocked over his glass, and Ethan secretly poured his down the sink. Suddenly, I felt exhausted. The moment I handed the divorce papers to Harrison. He furrowed his brow, displeased, and asked, "Just because of that?" "Yes, just because of that."