I took the folder from him and dropped it on the coffee table. "Sign it."Mason stared at the divorce agreement, his fingers trembling."I won't sign this." He looked up sharply, his eyes rimmed with red. "Nicole, it's just a broken bracelet. You want to divorce me over a bracelet? If you're angry, I'll replace it. I'll get you a dozen identical ones. Let's not get divorced. Please?"I looked at Mason's tear-streaked face and felt nothing stir inside me anymore. "Mason, that bracelet held a flawless royal blue sapphire. My grandmother gave it to me with her own hands before she died. I told you before. That bracelet was the one thing I had left of her."When I was a child, my parents were always busy with work, so my grandmother raised me. The year I turned 16, her health finally gave out, and I lost her.Before she passed, she took my hand, pressed the bracelet into my palm, and said, "Nicky, I can't stay with you anymore. You have to live well. Live well, my dear."During the f
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