"Brent, are you not listening? I said it's gonna be fake divorce," Adrienne Bruckner snapped, annoyance creeping into her voice.I looked down at the wedding photo torn in half on the floor, and for some reason, I wanted to laugh.Adrienne seemed to notice how sharp she'd sounded. Her tone softened. "I told you, it's only a fake divorce. Once everything's settled, we'll remarry."She said it so lightly, so casually, like she was asking about the weather.There was no point arguing with her further. Ever since we were kids, whenever we disagreed on something, Adrienne's mind never changed. Not once.She must have taken my silence for agreement. She let out a sigh, took my hand, and pressed it against her stomach, as if she wanted me to feel the life stirring inside her."This will be your child from now on," she said softly. "Didn't you say it yourself? No matter what, you'd accept everything about me. You can't go back on your word now."I stared at her, stunned. Her words dropp
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