Chapter 4 Did you do it on purpose?

The next morning, before it was bright completely, Sandra was awakened out of a nightmare. She slept on the couch all night. Subconsciously looking at Clinton's bedroom, the door was tightly closed, and her eyes are foggy again. When the day was fully bright, the door was opened, and Sandra was still sitting on the couch, looking out of the window. "Why are you still here" Pulled back by his voice, she turned to Clinton: "Can we stay married?" Clinton rubbed his messy hair, with huge disdain for Sandra on his delicate face: "What did you say?" He walked to the fridge, striding his long legs, and took out a bottle of water. He talked slowly after finished the bottle, "You shall move out in a day. I'll ask my lawyer to send the divorce papers over." Sandra got out of the couch and went to Clinton, trying to persuade him, but Clinton cast a glance at her slightly and went straight back to the bedroom, and left no chance for her to say anything. She closed her eyes and kept convinc