So today you want to pretend nothing happened and I’m supposed to s*** it up like I always have done. Well, you can go straight to hell, a******. I wish you dead all the time and today is no exception. I’m sorry I ever laid eyes on you. You are an emotional abuser, an ego maniac, a mental health destroyer, a phoney, a crap unsupportive husband and a misogynistic pig. You make my skin crawl. All I want from you is money. If it weren’t for that, you’d be history. That car that nearly hit you the other day? I wish it had.