In one of LA's top law firms, I sat across from my attorney, Jack Barnes.
Then, I told him the purpose of my visit, "I want a divorce."
The enormous office fell into a heavy silence.
Finally, Jack spoke, "This must have been a difficult decision, but now that you've made it, I will represent you and fight for your best interests."
"Jack, but what if Eddy—"
"Don't worry. In this divorce case, you are my client. Edmond will be the opposition I face in court. I won't be biased, even though we've done business in the past. To be honest, if he hadn't married you, I probably wouldn't have known him at all. You mean more to me than just a client, Isabelle. You're like a daughter to me."
I felt my eyes turn red as I gratefully squeezed his hand.
"Now, can you tell me the reason for your div
