The Era of Second Marriages

The seven-year itch was unbearable. He climbed into his biological younger sister’s bed and pushed me into hell. After seven years of marriage, I shuddered when I thought it all through. I left with nothing and had nothing to my name. Luckily, when I turned away, I met him: a man so gentle and thoughtful that he considered everything. And just then, the ex-husband who had pushed me into hell came back. His spinelessness, incompetence, and relentless pestering infuriated me... And later, marriage? Children? It’s my ex-wife’s springtime, the age of second marriages. Watch me whip my new husband into shape!