Kyle
It is Christmas Eve. A whole month since his wife had left, since he threw her out of their house. He stared at her picture on the computer. He heard yelling out in the corridor, recognized his mother’s voice and clicked the button under his desk that automatically locked his office door so she couldn’t burst in.
His father told him he was divorcing her. He had no comment on the matter. He didn’t realize his parents' marriage was in trouble, but after talking to his father and them sharing about their marriages, he could see why his father would want to divorce his mother. Hell, he kind of didn’t blame his father for f*cking Alyssa if his mother refused to have s*x for a year and now all these years after too. His father said he hadn't touched another woman since Alyssa. That
