xclaimed as anger flashed across her face. "I'l
dn't want to give Arabella even a second to reconside
cessing the discharge in
tablet. She wrote up the divorce agreement herself, and
efore putting her sig
have you lost your mind? Why are you making this so easy for that bastard Greyson? If you're finally divorcing him, yo
lla said as she tucked the signe
said. "Their money makes my skin crawl. If giving all of it up me
fore a red Porsche tore down the
hout showing any emotion. After opening her messages, she fou
fice," she typed. "Stay
just in time to see
erve the second you see him. I know he's good-looking, but don't fall for that face again. Get the
"There's nothing left for him to fool anymore," she said. "Whatever feelings I still had for him disap
ch Tower was packed wi
oat, and her pale appearance immediately drew everyone's attention.
d voices began spread
whispered. "Why would she show her fa
stories," another person said quietly. "Didn't you hea
woman. That's beyond cruel. If you ask me, she should be on her k
she went, and the people around her
t walking toward the elevators
imon Davis, the executive assi
e said. "He told me to take you
he elevator and went straight to the e
cument in his hands. The moment he he
you want me to bury those headlines? Arabella, I already made myself clear yesterday. Apologize t
ac
She strode across the office and slammed the
is?" Greyson asked a
nd out," Arabel
ff before opening the envelo
t at the top of the page, and Greyson'
quickly over the r
aving the marriage empty-handed. Then his gaze reached the bottom, where her name was signed
mean, Arabella?" Greyson asked as
hat it looks li
I'm done pretending this marriage means anything, Greyson. Give the tit
he'd regained his composure. "You really think t
tever makes you feel
erest in arguing wi
me at the courthouse tomorrow at nine in the morning. Don't ke
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