His tone dripped with condescension. I fought the urge to punch him.
Lily looked on, evidently expecting my gratitude.
She didn't grasp the depth of my hurt.
They cavorted behind my back, then casually sprinkled salt on my wounds.
Ridiculous.
"Lily, we need to divorce."
Spilling my guts felt like a massive weight had been lifted off my shoulders.
Lily scrunched her brows, irritation seeping into her tone.
"Andrew, aren't you being a bit oversensitive? It's just that I told David about your fertility issues. He's practically family. Why all the fuss?"
I replied coolly, "If you're that tight with him, maybe you two should just be together."
Before Lily could respond, David's expression turned sour.
"Andrew, I get that you're the jealous type, but internationally, a kiss is just how you say hello. If that bugs you, maybe you're not cut out for this."
"And listen, Lily means the world to me. If you do her wrong, I won't let you get away with it. Even being her husband won't save you!"
"Oh really? And what are you going to do about it?"
"You owe Lily an apology, right now!"
I smirked, "What if I don't?"
"Then you'll have me to answer to!"
"I'd like to see you try!"