Abraxas's POV
I can't believe she has the audacity to try and divorce me! Me? HA! It's the joke of the year. I'll show her who is boss in this town and in this marriage.
"Dennis, call up the divorce office and get Philip Larson on the phone. NOW!" I yell into the intercom. Dennis obliges me, which has me on the phone with those sorry excuses of people in no time.
Charlotte is looking at me like I've become crazy, but she doesn't know. She can never know! Stace is mine, and she can't run away from me like that. I own her. Her body, her mind, and her soul.
"Hello, Philip Larson?" I inquire when the phone is picked up. Charlotte snatches the phone out of my hand, slamming it down.
"What the f**k, Char?" I ask in an angry tone, I usually save for Stace. But she's not f****
