She tried her best to stab James but he just smiled smugly. Then he turned to Jack, then back to Anne. "This Is who you left me for. You're my wife, I'll talk to you as I please." Anne just rolled her eyes. "Was," she said. "I got better."
"Great. Dead husband club." James sneered, "Still kept my name though, didn't you?" He had a point there really. "To make it black, idiot. So every time you had to tattle, you had to put your own name on the reports. Besides, you married for money. Money you didn't even get." That shut him up, for a bit anyway.