PLANS AND COUNTER PLANS

Clara looked at him amidst her tears. It was clear that there was nothing she can do to melt his heart. So she decided to go away. Michael didn’t feel anything between them as she walked away.

His mind flashed back to the day of the divorce. Everything came to him as if he were in that scent that day.

Clara stood at the door with a smile on her face. Michael almost didn't recognize his wife, unlike the morning when she left home, she was putting on a red fitted jumpsuit that hugged her body and displayed her curves so effortlessly.

Her black heel called for attention as she strolled to her chair and sat down.

"Clara, what exactly is going on here?" Michael asked. He forced himself to ignore the change of outfit and the full make up on her face.

She tucked a strand of brown hair behind her ear. "No reasons for you to act unreasonable now, Michael. Just sign the papers and take the house plus a car and ten million dollars."

His eyes squinted. It was like he was staring at a whole d