The memory hit him like a punch to the gut.
That afternoon, a week ago, she'd handed him a document. And he'd been so wrapped up in Brenda that he'd signed it without even looking.
Recalling the words he had spoken, Sebastian wanted to bite his own tongue off.
Regret gnawed at him. He never thought Whitney would actually go through with it —Divorce him for real.
'This isn't fair. I never agreed to this. How is any of this fair?'
Anger flared up in his chest.
'She hurt Brenda, and now she thinks she can just walk away? Cut ties like the last ten years meant nothing? We've been through too much together. You don't just throw that away.'
Sebastian laughed out loud in anger, then ripped the papers in half. "Find her. I don't care how. Track that account down. Let's see how far she think
