Chapter 15

Gabrielle was still in a state of shock even after Jonathan left. I sighed and walked up to her. "I know you might not believe me, but I truly do want a divorce this time." The shock in her expression slowly settled. She looked at me, nodded, then said, "I'm glad you've finally come to your senses." I pulled her to sit with me. "We used to be best friends. What happened between us? How could I have ignored you just because of Jonathan?" I asked. "Also, I used to hate people who lost their brain cells when they fell in love. How could I have stayed married to someone like Jonathan all these years? And how did I even meet him in the first place?" I fired off a bunch of questions, one after the other. She was Gabrielle Harrison. Even if we did go five years without interacting, I still trusted her implicitly. Though her attitude toward me earlier had been harsh, my instincts told me she would never hurt me, so I didn't hide anything, and I wasn't afraid of her finding out about my