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Barefooted, her hair was scattered in every direction and she looked lifeless, like a ghost. She found Michael waiting for her in the living room. He sat on the sofa with a man standing next to him. Something about him told her that he was a lawyer. Seeing how pathetic Christina looked, Michael furrowed his brows, a slight crease forming across his forehead as he clenched his fist around the sofa’s armrest. Christina walked over quietly and sat down on the sofa next to Michael. The lawyer gave a faint cough. “Nice to meet you, Madam Larson. I’m Mr. Larson’s lawyer. The divorce agreement has been drafted according to my client’s instructions and I would like you to go through the papers place

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But I saw it and something cold and slow moved through my chest. I told myself I was imagining it. I was good at that. Roman's lawyer stood. Tall, polished, the kind of man whose suits cost more than my childhood home. He cleared his throat. "Your honour, my client did not abuse his wife." His voice filled the room effortlessly. "What we have here is a woman who entered this marriage already carrying another man's child." A pause. Deliberate. Letting it land. "A woman who has consistently disrespected her husband, embarrassed him publicly, and routinely met with male clients under the guise of professional obligation."

“ I have more important things to do.” The officiant quickly swallowed. “Of course.” He fumbled and opened his book. “Adrian Moretti, do you take Lucia Romano to be your lawful wife, to stand beside her in prosperity and hardship, in sickness and in health, forsaking all others as long as you both shall live?” “I do.” “And Lucia Romano, do you take Adrian Moretti to be your lawful husband, to love, honor, and cherish him for the rest of your life?” “I do.”

Leaning down, he effortlessly scooped Renzo up into his arms. Luciano placed a supportive hand against the small of Rosa’s back, guiding her toward the living room where the family lawyer was waiting, quietly finishing his coffee. The moment the attorney saw Luciano entering with his wife, he set his mug down on the table and began pulling the official documents out of his briefcase. The lawyer didn't need to be told twice, as Luciano had already instructed him on every detail beforehand. Luciano guided Rosa to the sofa, waiting for her to sit before taking the seat right beside her, while the attorney carefully laid the documents out on the coffee table before them.

Lisa snapped with irritation etched in her tone. I sighed deeply. “It’s not as easy as you think it is,” “It’s a yes or no question. That’s simple enough for you,” Lisa retorted. She was right. It wasn’t a difficult question because I wouldn’t hesitate to be with Lisa in a heartbeat but criminals were involved in this. The one reason I was a lawyer was to seek justice but at this moment, I was torn between love or justice. “Thank you very much for your silence. I’ll take that as a no,”

"A scholar. A future architect. And you're sitting here getting hard in a public library while I treat you like my personal toy." She didn't stop at her hand. She slid off her chair and crawled under the narrow desk, her head disappearing into the shadows between his knees. Roman's hands froze over the keys for a split second before she nipped at the sensitive skin of his inner thigh. "Keep typing, Roman," her muffled voice came from below.

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"Is this love at first sight? What on earth am I saying? I must be insane." She'd always been the type of girl who jumped in feet first and fell in love at first sight, but this had to do with that emotion. This right here was chemistry, and precisely what she needed in her life. He wasn't dull but dependable, and he filled her with lust and desire this weekend, unlike she's ever known before. Rome surely could fuel her fantasies for the next fifty years. Or longer. The next morning: The lawyer's office was in a quaint area of town. The taxi lets Rome out in front of the building. When he went inside, he was offered a seat. Then, minutes later, Bridgette walks in.