C145 I'm sorry.

**Third person**

“What wifely duties?” Valerie snapped. Her eyes dared him silently to repeat the rubbish he just spat.

“I'm your husband, remember?” He raised a questioning brow at her. “And we're still legally married.”

“Oh, that's what this is about?” She scoffed, disgust written boldly on her face. “My lawyer is already preparing the divorce papers.”

“That's not what I mean.” Adam frowned