Reba drove over to Brock's condo. She stood on the front step for ten minutes before actually knocking on the door. She knocked and he opened the door. When Brock saw her standing there his jaw dropped.

"Reba, what are you doing here?" Brock asked.

"Barbara Jean said she wanted me to talk to you. I'm not really sure why. Have you been talking to her when I'm not around?" Reba asked.

"Of course not! Why would I want the woman who happens to be my mistress to talk to my wife?" Brock asked.

"Soon to be ex-wife Brock! And that beats me." Reba replied. "She just wanted me to talk to you." Reba looked at Brock. "Fine. I will make you a deal. I will stay with you until Jake graduates high school, but then I want out. I give you my engagement ring and my wedding ring." Reba stated.

"Reba, you're being ridiculous. That is absurd."

"We have been married for twenty years. Jake will graduate in thirteen years. I'm sure we can stay together until then. For Kyra and Jake. But when he crosses that platform, I want my divorce papers signed and sealed." Brock scoffed.

"You're crazy Reba. I'm tired of this charade. Do you really want a divorce that badly? I love you, but I'm tired of chasing you."

"You're chasing me? Is that what you think you're trying to do? You had an affair on me. Now, I'm going home." Reba walked towards the door. She turned to face him. "Thirteen years and then we're divorced." Reba started to walk out. Brock walked over to her.

"Reba, you're just being hostile. We'll work things out. What can I do to work things out?" Brock asked and Reba scoffed.

"If only you would have asked me that a few years ago." Reba replied and walked out of the condo.