Ethan slammed the phone down and cut me off right in the middle of my sentence. I guessed he never saw it coming that I would call Chloe directly.
"Nora, our problems are ours alone, so there is no need to drag others into this mess," he said. "We are still married, and right now, I just want to make this work with you."
Were those even real words, or just nonsense? Because coming from his mouth, they made no damn sense.
He wanted to make it work? Suddenly, he did not want a divorce anymore?
I yanked out the divorce papers that my lawyer had drafted weeks ago. "Fine, play hardball. When this goes to court, your cheating ass and that secret love child will cost you way more."
That shattered Ethan's act on the spot. All that sweet-talking and playing the devoted husband over the past fe
