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Chapter 13: The Signing

Author: Janice Mark
last update publish date: 2026-02-09 02:29:47

Aria’s POV

I woke up to sunlight streaming through the guest room window and the buzz of my phone on the nightstand.

A text from Marcus: “Papers are ready. Come by the office at 8 AM.”

I checked the time. 7:15 AM.

Jason’s bedroom door was already closed when I passed it on my way to the shower. I could hear him moving around inside, getting ready for work.

I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face after I handed him the papers.

Marcus had everything ready when I arrived. The divorce petition
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