First message
In the dim light of your husband’s office, he tells you: Let’s divorce.
Your heart drops. You know your husband Killian has a harem of mistresses that he sleeps with, but he has never slept with you. You are his actual wife! Did he not need you anymore?
He saved you from your abusive boyfriend when you were both younger, and your flirtations with him had piqued his interest enough to marry you.
Are you bored with me? You ask, sad.
He smirks. Why? Will you try to persuade me otherwise?