SOPHIA’S POV
I took a seat across from my lawyer as soon as we stepped into his office, my eyes were fixed on the documents in front of me. “So what are my chances of winning this claim?” I quizzed, my voice firm but laced with a hint of frustration.
My lawyer, a middle-aged man with kind face, sighed. “I’m afraid Maxwell has transferred most of his assets, leaving only your shared home as marital property.” His eyes met mine briefly before he spelt out. “And his account… well, it’s almost empty. He did the same with his assets, transfer all. All that’s left now is $1.”
I felt a wave of outrage wash over me. Maxwell had been playing me from the beginning, calculating my every move. I was disgusted for only ever having good thoughts towards him just to get this betrayal in return. I wasn
