The Day We Signed the Divorce Papers
“The agreement won’t be valid unless your husband signs it, ma’am.”
The lawyer shot me a dismissive glance as I signed my name.
“I know you’d like to use this as a way to flirt with your husband. After all, you can’t possibly be foolish enough to walk away from billions with nothing.”
I gave him a faint smile, tucked the papers away, and sent a message to my husband’s most trusted secretary, Jolene.
Even now, no one has realized that I had been reborn.
My hand drifted to my still-flat stomach. The warmth and anticipation in my eyes were gone, replaced by cold resolve.
I had to make sure my child and I “die” together, in front of everyone.
In my previous life, everyone envied me for marrying Leo, the head of the Kosa mafia family.
I thought I was the happiest woman in the city.
Anything my gaze lingered on for more than three seconds, he would have someone deliver to me immediately.
It was just because he thought it would make me happy.
In this life, all I wanted was to end my marriage to Leo as quickly as possible!