Conrad's POV
"Mr. Jameson, if you want to follow me," an older lady said from the doorway. I was sitting in a lawyer's office having divorce papers drawn up. I grabbed the information I had and got up from the chair. It was weird to be on this side of things. Not that I really practiced the law I had gone into, and I didn't have clients. I saw clients but they were for Paul.
She led me down a brightly lit hallway that had flower paintings on it and pictures of kids playing. It was weird to have those in the hallway for a divorce lawyer. She opened the door to a small meeting room that was empty.
"Ms. Green will be with you shortly," the lady said and walked away. I went inside, and I hated the feeling of being here. Deep down, I didn't want to do this, but I didn't have a choice. I
