He pressed her against the wall, “You want to divorce me for him? He’s ten years younger than you. How can you do that?”
She smiled with reddened eyes and said, “His sister is so much younger than you. Don’t you enjoy it as well?”
He gritted his teeth, “You can’t divorce me unless I die.”
She had said the same thing, but she was really going to die soon.
In fact, I’ll be with you for ten thousand years and the rest of my life. So did he.