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Danielle sh

st another one of those moments where she'd back down, like she always did? Heather couldn't help but worry. She'd seen Danielle

ood, as she set her fork down. "

ut of her life for good. That man-no, that cancerous lump-had done nothing but drain the life out of her best friend

already sent the file to me to see if I need any amendments." She t

rce agreement you drafted?" she asked, her voice rising slightly. She sat down beside Danielle, scrolling through the document again. "Why would you give Jared ,

their little mo

never had been. But leaving with nothing felt like a gift to the Hughes family, and that was something Heather couldn't stomach. Still, she al

snatching the phone from Danielle's hand. Her eyes scanned the screen, and within seconds, her blood boiled. "Those bastards!" she cursed. The news about Da

xhaustion. "Ignore them. Let them say whatever they want." Sh

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ering wheel as they waited at a red light. "Where's Jared now?" she turns to

le

n it happen before-Danielle's resolve crumbling under Jared's cold gaze o

he office," Daniel

tone leaving no room for argument. Silence fell between them again. Heather glanc

anielle s

atbelt, and stepped out, circling around to Danielle's side. She helped adjust Danielle's hair, her voice soft but

Hughes family had been the most painful of her life. Her love for Jared had long been worn a

ked through the lobby with her head held high, her heels clicking against the polished floor. The stares and whispers

ung up the phone, recalling how she'd left with her suitcase yesterday.

politely but didn't wait for a response before pushing the door open. "Divorce agreement

she'd grown so accustomed to staring back at

trance," Danielle added, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.

is desk. He picked it up, scanning the contents briefly. She wants to leave with nothing? His hand hovered over

e agreement into shreds, tossin

she really want