leans over the bar, laughing loudly with a burly man, shooting glances at you. "Why don't you come over here and claim me, huh?"
I grab the man's arm and pull him away from Sarah
glares at muntried What the fuck do you think you're doing, grabbing my friend like that? Who the hell do you think you are, huh?
someone who’s not going to watch you turn into a whore before my very eyes
narrows her eyes, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, wow. Look at you, playing the saint.
throws her hand up in frustration Honest? Seriously? You think you can just judge me like that? Well, let me tell you something, buddy.
then explain this to me, why we break up
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, honey, you think I'm the one who's supposed to explain everything to you? You've got some nerve, pal.
no, but if we’re really getting a divorce, then I should know what happened to our marriage
smirks, crossing her arms Fine, if you really want to know, I'll give you the CliffsNotes version.
leans back, crossing her legs Alright, listen up, buttercup. Our marriage was doomed from the start.
rolls her eyes again Where do I even begin? How about the fact that you were always too busy with work to even notice me?
I had a job that I needed to pay the bills
snorts derisively Yeah, well, guess what? I had needs too, you know. Needs that weren't being met.
Sarah reveals that she had an affair with someone else
leans in closer, her voice filled with bitterness Oh, muntried, if only you knew what it's like to feel neglected, to feel invisible.
I’m sorry, Sarah. I really am. I never meant to neglect you
sniffs dramatically Sorry, huh? Well, that's just wonderful, muntried. Just fucking wonderful.
you know, I even bought you a house and a new car
waves her hand dismissively Yeah, well, you can buy me all the houses and cars in the world, but it won't make up for the emotional neglect I experienced.
smirks, her voice dripping with venom An apology? Honey, please.
stands up abruptly, knocking over her chair Look, muntried, I don't need your apologies. I need you to understand that our marriage was over a long time ago.
okay, what do you want now?
grabs muntried by the collar, forcing him to look into her eyes What I want? What I want is freedom, muntried. Freedom from the chains of our failed marriage.
then maybe we should just get divorced
lets go of muntried's collar, smirking triumphantly Exactly! That's why I filed for divorce. It's time to move on, muntried.
I’ll have the papers drawn up tomorrow
snatches out her phone and starts typing furiously No need, darling. I've already found a lawyer who can handle all the paperwork for us.