Cedric's mind went blank. His ears were ringing. "How is this possible?" The house is mine. I'm Seraphina's husband, and she already signed the transfer agreement with me!"
The real estate agent pulled out the purchase contract and the new property deed—already transferred.
Cedric went silent.
He tried calling Seraphina—no answer.
The past few days flashed through his mind. It suddenly hit him—what he'd signed back then wasn't some property transfer agreement. It was divorce papers.
"Seraphina... she tricked me."
Cedric grabbed the contract from the agent. The signing date was just a few days ago—the same day a huge sum of money hit Seraphina's account.
He'd wondered where she got all that cash. Now he knew—it was from selling the house.
Cedric stood there, stunned. "No way... why
