xt day. Jackson didn't
ed that
ve to stay with Leo. I wo
romise. I wasn'
s a leather-bound folder. Inside was a single documen
dry, humor
into the phone, my voice devoi
ade two calls. The f
id, my voice steady. "No, not a separation. A
umber from Los Angeles. This time, a ma
him eve
er told me she was at the door, and for a moment, I cons
sank to her knees, a gesture of performa
," she began, he
voice cold. "Just say
I know our presence has made you unhappy. But please, don' t blame Leo. He' s just a chil
d a fantasy for her and Jackso
elationship with Jackson," she
of it all wa
voice dripping with sarcasm. "Don' t worry, Karly. You
ay, leaving her kneeli
at night, clearly panicked t
you?" he demanded, hi
would discover his night with her. The
for agreeing to the d
shing over his face. "It' s not a divorce, Ell
g to manage me, to keep his per
better. He wants to go pick out flowers for the... cerem
ce, he was actively planning a wedding. My
had drawn up. I booked a one-way ticket to Los Angeles.
was a small affair, held in the hosp
face. She held Jackson' s arm, already playing the part of the billi
just as they were ab
s voice calm and profes
utifully wrappe
n his face. He probably thought it was some
pene
vet, were the divorce papers. My sign
" Jackson said,
"Mrs. Watkins-soon to be Ms. Bernard-instructed
frantically flipped through the
en he
es was another documen
detailed my
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