The Seventh Time the Don Turned Our Wedding Into a Mock Divorce, I Left Him

Summary

On our seventh anniversary, Damon, the Don of the Voss family, turned what should have been our wedding into a divorce ceremony for the seventh time.

I did not scream or break down sobbing.

I only stood in the middle of the hall like a clown while his friends laughed at me.

"Evelyn, why aren't you laughing? Don't tell us you're actually mad."

Damon came over with a frown and gently wiped the tears from my face.

"Evelyn, stop crying."

"I promise. This is the last time I'll make a joke like this."