"But am I to regard you as an enemy to my marriage, too?
Or, is it your idea of punishment, perhaps--to wreck my happiness ?" Olga shrugged her shoulders, and, walking to the window, stood there silently, staring out into the street.

When she turned back again, her eyes were full of tears.
"Max," she said earnestly, "you may not believe it, but I want your happiness above everything else in the world.

There is no one I love as I love you.

Give up--that other affair.

Wash your hands of it.
Let Adrienne go, and take your happiness with Diana.