**Nia's point of view** "How in the damn world did you get him to sign these?" Jenny asked as she adjusted her glasses, going through the signed papers with wide eyes. I looked her dead in the eyes. "With a gun to his head." She stopped mid page, looking up at me. For a second, she just stared, then she laughed. "Right. You couldn't even kill a spider last week. You made me do it, remember? There's no way you pointed a gun at anyone." She shook her head, still smiling like I'd just told the funniest joke. Jenny was my friend, but not the type I really opened up to that much. We'd known each other for years, but our relationship had always been more professional than personal. So I wasn't surprised that she thought I was incapable of shooting someone. She only knew the version of me I showed the world. The soft, quiet, obedient wife. She returned the papers to the table, satisfied. "Well, however you managed it, these signatures are solid. The divorce will be finalized in
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