I spent a week walking on eggshells and it was terrible because everyday that passed was a day away from annulment and also a step closer to my wedding date.
Trying to reason with Luca was just going to be a nightmare because he resents me and I don't blame him because if I anyone broke Leon's heart then I would feel the exact same way.
The meeting was held in a private, windowless media room deep within Madison Square Garden, right before a New York Rangers practice session.
I arrived wearing a black suit that screamed professional distance, my anxiety a cold, sharp knot in my stomach. David, Luca's lawyer, greeted me first, looking nervous.
"He's running late," David murmured, adjusting his tie. " Just remember, Ava, the goal is simple agreement for the annulment. All of this will b
