Damian walked into his office and found Chloe frozen at his desk, the new custody papers clutched in her hands. Her face had gone completely white.“You said you burned the old one,” she accused, voice cracking as she thrust the documents toward him. “This is worse. Supervised visits? I forfeit everything if I fight? What the hell, Damian?”He took the pages from her, scanning them fast. The language was colder, the terms tighter. “I did burn it. That night in front of you. This is new, Someone swapped it. They’re still inside our space.”Chloe stepped back, arms crossing over her belly. “Convenient, Every time I start to believe you, another knife appears.”“I’m not doing this.” He dropped the papers on the desk like they burned him. “We’re leaving. Private doctor, my personal guy. No clinic records, no shared systems. Grab your bag.”She didn’t argue. Twenty minutes later they sat in the back of the armored town car, heading across town. Damian kept checking his phon. stock prices
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