What keeps us apart? Susann Svoboda

Melissa McClory had found herself again. Finally, standing on her own two feet. Alone... She didn't miss her husband, didn't long for his strong arms at night. She could bear being apart from him, day in...day out. She had absolutely made the right decision to leave him. And yet, she left the divorce papers in the back of her drawer, unsigned. She had too much on her hands right now, to worry about that small formality. Once her own company was running smoothly and successfully, she could read through the papers and then, only then finalise her decision. She didn't need or want Lyle McClory in her life anymore, did she?