Anthony said, "Don't make it sound like I'm buying Angeline."Even if she'd never agreed to remarry me, I would have helped her the moment she came to me for that kind of help. Not like you, a husband who can't even keep his hands off his mother's medical fund without spending it on gifts for his secretary.""You!"Robert's fist connected with a crack. Anthony stumbled back a few steps, and I rushed to steady him."Why didn't you dodge that?"I dabbed the blood from the corner of his mouth, aching for him.He caught my hand, smiling, sly, "Angeline, he's awfully violent, isn't he?""You!"Robert's fist clenched again.I stepped in front of Anthony. "Don't waste your energy. I said I'm remarrying, and I meant it."Robert's jaw tightened. "Fine. Divorce me first, then."…Once I had the revised divorce papers drawn up, Robert suddenly refused to let go. No matter what version of the divorce agreement I drafted, even one where I walked away with absolutely nothing, he wouldn't
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