The next day Cynthia walked down the stairs just as Dean walked through the front door. "Hey sweetie. You're home early." She said.

"Yeah I have some work I need to get done here. Where are you going?" he asked when he saw she was dressed up a little. "To spend more money?"

"Well I was about to come down to the office and see if you wanted to have lunch with me today. I was hoping we could talk."

"You go and just bring me something back. I have so much to do here." Dean said and handed her a credit card like always. "Don't spend too much."

"Cant you just take one hour off to spend some time with me?" she begged, "I feel like I never see you and there is something I wanted to talk to you about so please just..."

"Damn it Cynthia look! I don't have time for this right now. Go out and do whatever and leave me along long enough and then maybe we can go out this weekend. I'll see you later." Dean said and headed into his office.

"You always say that." She said sadly and walked out the front door.

Just as she got to her car she saw Dean's secretary Emma pull up and she smiled, "Hey Emma."

"Hey Cynthia. How are you? You look nice."

"Thank you. What are you doing here?"

"Dean ran out and forgot to sign these papers and they need to be mailed out today. I swear I don't know how you keep up with that man." She smiled.

"To be honest I don't. He's in his office so go on inside. Good luck getting a word in." she smiled.

"Thanks. Hey we should so lunch sometime." Emma said.

"I would love that. Just call me."

"Will do."

Cynthia got into her car and pulled out of the drive way. Maybe if she had Emma's job she would get to see Dean a lot more. Either way she had a lot of stuff to do today and she wasn't going to let Dean bring her down.

After two hours of shopping and another special stop Cynthia pulled back up to the house and went inside, "I'm home." She called out.

"Did you have a good day ma'am?" Jeffery asked as he took her bags from her.

"I had the best day. Where's Dean? Still inside the office with Emma?"

"As far as I know. Can I take these bags to your room?"

"Yes thank you. Do me a favor and put the white bag in the closet. I don't want Dean to see it yet. I have something special planned tonight."

"Of course ma'am." He smiled and headed up the stair.

After tonight things were going to change for her and Dean. She knew it. She had a few new things to show him and he was going to love them. She knew she shouldn't bother him but she was too excited.

She walked across the house and to him office. She turned the knob and the door was unlocked so he must not be too busy. She opened the door with a smile on her face, "Dean sweetie I…." she froze when she saw Dean had Emma on his desk thrusting into her just as he done to her the day before.

"Shit." Dean said when he saw her and pulled out.

"S-sorry." She said and closed the door.

Tears poured from her eyes. It all made since now. The late nights at work, Emma always stopping by. Dean had really fallen out of love with her. She knew there was nothing she could do. Emma was younger and more attractive. She couldn't compete with that and she wasn't going to try. She couldn't do this anymore. She had to leave. Her heart was shattered and there was no fixing it.

Cynthia wiped away the tear as she threw the suitcase on the bed. She couldn't live like this. It was one thing to ignore her and maybe lie a little but she could not deal with him cheating on her in their home. She deserved better than that. She didn't care who he thought he was. She was no ones door mat.

She walked over to the closet and threw she dresses in her case right before the door opened. She looked up and saw Dean standing there with his arms crosses, "Baby, what are you doing? Are you seriously doing this again?" he asked and walked into the room. "Well I guess it is time for you to have fit so go ahead." He said.

Cynthia wanted to yell and hit him but then again she was tired of fighting and trying to make this marriage work. He was not the man she married so why bother. He didn't love her anymore so she was going to let him go be the single carless man he wanted to be.

"I'm leaving you, Dean." She said.

"Yeah yeah and you always come back." Dean said. "Why waist the time? I'm sorry alright. She came on to me. It meant nothing and it was just this once. It will never happen again. Just take the gold card and go buy you something from me to you."

"You don't get it. It doesn't matter anymore. You can do what you want. Fuck her in here now if you want." She said in the calmest voice trying her best to hold back her tears.

"What does that mean?" he asked.

Cynthia stopped and turned to him, "I want a divorce. I want out of this marriage all together." Dean wasn't expecting to hear that. They fought all the time. It's what they did. They fought, she left, she came back, then they fucked for hours.

"What do you mean you want a divorce? I said I was sorry. Hell go buy you three things from me!" He said and he was getting a little angry.

"Money doesn't fix this and sorry doesn't seem to mean the same anymore. I can't live like this and I won't."

"So let me guess, you want half of everything or maybe even a little more." Dean asked, "Whether you want to admit it or not all of this is about my money. Get it over with and tell me what you want!"

Cynthia zipped up her bag and lifted it off the bed. She walked over to him and sat the bag on the floor and looked up at him, "I don't want anything from you. You can have your cars, your house, and your money. It means nothing to me. It was a perk and that was it. I only wanted one thing."

"And what's that?" he asked with no expression on his face what so ever.

"Just you. I just wanted you to love me. I wanted us to have a family together. I wanted the man I fell in love with five years ago. The man that would have done anything to make me happy. But I can't have that and I'm not going to try and find him. So I'm done." She said and took off her rings and placed them in his hands, "Bye Dean."

Cynthia picked up her bag and walked around him. Dean huffed a little. This had to be a joke. She was always dramatic but this time she was going a little too far. "Wait." He said and turned to her, "If you walk out that door don't think about coming back. Do you hear me?" he knew that was a way to get to her.

She just looked back at him with tear rolling down her cheek, "Yeah I heard you and trust me I won't be back. You're officially a free man. Take care Dean." She said before walking out of the bedroom and down the stairs leaving Dean standing there in shock. What did he just do? Did he just really lose her? The one and only woman he has ever loved and he let her walk out of his life. She couldn't do that. He knew what he was doing. She was trying to prove a point but it wasn't going to work.

Dean walked out of the room and looked over the staircase, "Leave! If you think I'm coming after you then you're crazy!"

His words hurt but she had to do this. She deserved a man to love her and take care of her. Not use her are arm candy or whatever she was to him.

Dean was use she would stop but she didn't. She opened the front door and walked out. What was going on?

"She'll be back. She can't make it without me." Dean said. "She just needs to blow off some steam and everything will be fine." He told himself. His marriage wasn't over. They loved each other…right?

*Thanks guys for the review! Loved them and so glad you liked. So now the stories begins. Dean is going to learn the hard way how much he did love her but can he get her back. And so it begins lol. Alright, PLEASE REVIEW!