I Asked for a Divorce Live on Air

In the seventh year of our marriage, he made the decision for me and agreed to put us on a divorce reality show.

The reasons were impeccable—high ratings, high returns, a reliable way to stabilize the company’s stock price.

In short, not a single one had anything to do with me.

As always, I simply nodded and played along.

On the day of filming, he already had the script written in his head:

I would lose control, and he would step in afterward and magnanimous.

But the moment the lights came on, I felt an unexpected clarity.

So I looked straight into the camera and said evenly,