Zero Assets: Divorcing The Cruel Billionaire

lub was sealed shut, but the building's vintage ventilatio

t watch that the cold metal was biting into her palm. Freezing rainwater dripped from the hem of her cheap trench coat, pooling into

last three hours standing in the freezing New York rain, clutching it, praying that the weight

ventilation grate. It burned the back of Erna's throat,

side. The crisp clink of ice again

arty last night?" Sterling's voice drifted out, c

a sound so devoid of human warmth that

physical blow to her chest. "She'd do anything to keep her claws in the M

ess oxygen. Her stomach dropped

ulder blades hit the freezing wall

sickeningly sweet sympathy. "She's probably just terrified of losing the Cher

s tone shifted instantly. The harshness vanished, replaced by

like that. Hearing him give it to someone else f

your family's black money anyway," another

nd credit card in her name this morning. Cut off the money, and that greed

out coat. A bitter, hollow laug

he final result was, the car accident didn't just erase Apollo's memory. It also killed the man who love

uffocating weight of the past three years vanish

inst the wall. She didn't hesitate. She dro

the bottom with a

ut a stack of slightly wrinkled papers. She had pr

ened, locking into place. The shattered gri

nd pushed the heavy m

screech, instantly silencing the

ped toward the entrance. Th

ad. She walked straight toward Apollo, who was sitting in t