At eight in the morning, inside a penthouse in downtown Grimildale.The warm light spilled through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, gilding the plush wool carpet with a golden trim.Harper stood barefoot on the rug, wearing a burgundy slip dress. She was tall, boasting a figure that was far from scrawny. She was curvaceous in all the right places with a breathtaking silhouette.Long, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders. She was radiating a lazy, wild allure.In her industry, she was the notorious Legal Queen, a sharp-tongued powerhouse in the courtroom who tore opposing counsel apart in court.Yet right now, as she stared at the minute-and-a-half call log on her phone screen, a slow grin spread across her striking face until it nearly overflowed, making her look like a cat that got the cream."Filing for divorce, huh? Asher, you've finally woken up," she chuckled, her thumb gently tracing the name on the phone screen.Her eyes gleamed with electric excitement, as if sayin
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