"I guess you've already figured out who I am?"
"If you're smart, you'll know to leave. James loves me the most!"
"You know what? We slept together the very day I got back to the country. While everyone's still in the dark, hurry up and get a divorce. It'll save you the embarrassment of everyone finding out your husband cheated on you!"
...
James, upon seeing the photos and messages, flew into a rage. He grabbed Emily by the throat and shouted, "Emily! Didn't you say nothing happened between us that night?"
"Was it you?"
"And these messages, did you send them to Cora?"
"Why would you do this?"
As James spoke, he became increasingly agitated. He shoved Emily aside, still gripping her neck. "If it wasn't you, why would she divorce me?"
"It's all because of you, woman!"
Emily immediately stood up and slapped him across the face.
"James, look closely. I'm Emily, not that idiot Cora!"
"I won't tolerate your behavior!"
"Besides, how could I be at fault?"