I know I made the decision to divorce him, yet the moment I read the words "Divorce Agreement", my heart clenched something hollow.
...
The aching emptiness spread within my chest like frostbite.
Aidan leaned against his desk, one leg bent at the ankle. "Take a look. You can make any amendments you like."
I glanced through the papers. "No need."
He had always been generous with me. Like this divorce agreement right now, even letting me change the terms as I wish, as if afraid I might not sign it.
Galilea wasn't lying last night.
Aidan really wanted to marry her. He had gotten the divorce papers prepped so soon.
He lit a cigarette. "Then sign it."
I glared at him coldly and tore the agreement apart. "Why the hell would I? So you can marry Galilea? Bullshit! I'm not letting her rank
