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CHAPTER 06: THE DIVORCE AGREEMENT

作者: Sweet Chillie
last update 公開日: 2026-07-07 13:34:51

Damian remained frozen inside his car, his eyes fixed on the office building across the street.

The words Family Law Attorney seemed to burn into his mind.

"No..." he muttered, tightening his grip on the steering wheel. "She wouldn't..."

His heartbeat quickened as he watched the glass door, hoping Sophia would walk back out and prove he had misunderstood.

Minutes passed.

She didn't.

Inside the law office, Daniel Brooks gestured toward a chair. "Please, have a seat, Mrs. Kingsley."

"Thank you,"
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