The Night I Became a Colonel, My Mother-in-Law Cut My Hair While I Slept—By Morning, I Was Done Obeying Them
“No.”
He frowned.
“You still have a life.”
He stared at me.
“Build a better one.”
That was the closest I came to forgiving him.
PART 21 — THE DIVORCE
The divorce became final several weeks later.
There was no packed courtroom.
No audience.
