It was late at night when the email with the divorce agreement arrived, and Donald was working overtime at his law firm.
The sender was a string of gibberish letters, and the subject line was just two words: Divorce Agreement.
His heart skipped a beat. He sat up straight in an instant, clicked open the attachment, and downloaded it, and the black‑on‑white agreement appeared on his screen.
The terms were brutally simple. Jasmine gave up all marital assets, asking only to take back the inheritance from her parents and the money in her personal account. Nothing else.
At the end of the agreement, her electronic signature was already there. Jasmine Evert.
Donald stared at the screen, his mind going completely blank.
The next second, he grabbed his car keys and rushed out the door. The str
