Shattered Vows: The Ex-Wife's Lethal Revenge

rble table. The sharp edges of the thick paper slic

the page. It was a divorce agreement. The terms were brutal, stripping her of everythin

t," Har

rfectly painted red lips. She leaned over the tab

ou are just a disposable breeding tool,

. She balled her hands into fists, her nails digging into her palms until the skin nearly broke. She opened

ors of the penth

with him. The sharp, rhythmic clicking of his expensive leather

reaching for a piece of driftwood. Her eyes were bloodshot, pleading fo

t past her and stopped beside Harper. His posture wa

step forward. Her k

she asked. Her voice c

silver cufflink on his left wrist. A flas

. The word dropped fro

d her chest against his tailored suit. Her ey

er stomach. She bit down hard on her lower lip. She bit u

a heavy silver fountain pen and tossed it onto the d

ment," Carlisle ordered. His voi

he cold metal. She pressed the nib to the paper. The ink scratched across the signature line, leaving

trength drained from Chloe's muscles. She stumbled

She let out another victorious laugh. Th

ss in Carlisle's eyes or the smirk on Harper's face. She sprinted

ught one last glimpse of Carlisle standing there, his expression unreadable. The doors

rain was coming down in sheets. The freezing water instan

turn the key in the ignition. The engine roared to life. Tears and rain

was pitch black. Violent winds whipped the ocean waves, sen

high beams flooded

ere. It rode her bumper, aggressive and

She pressed the accelerator to the floo

med into the back of her sedan

rbags deployed with an explosive pop, punching her in the face. White powder

ass of her rearview mirror,

e was twisted into a g

wheel. The SUV rammed int

against the slick, wet asphalt. Chloe spun the w

al guardrail. The sound of tearin

. A terrifying weightlessness gripped Chloe's entire

the Atlantic Ocean with a

d through the shattered windows. It sw

ning glass. The water rushed into her mouth and nose. The oxygen was vi

nd Harper burned into her mind. A deep, pure hatre