Brielle's POV
Officially married…
It sounded like a different kind of nightmare—or a dream come true, depending on how I decide to look at it.
On one hand, I was getting married again barely a month after leaving my husband. On the other, I could finally access my money.
It’s not so bad, right? It’s just a year, and then we’ll dissolve it. I would never even cross path with him.
Later, the old woman gave me a copy of the certificate and introduced herself as Iris. The name barely registered until she repeated it twice. It was soft and unassuming, nothing like the force of nature she was.
“Now, my dear, I have a gift for you.” Iris motioned to her driver. “Barney, hand it over please.”
On cue, the driver pulled a small jewelry box from his suit pocket, along with something small and
