CHAPTER 12
Clara's POV
I rolled over in bed, groggily reaching for my phone to check the time.
It was 6:00 AM.
Who was bothering me this early? I saw the notifications from my lawyer's email and opened the email, expecting some generic “you're being sued” nonsense from Derrick's camp. But the words “URGENT” and “DIVORCE PAPERS” jumped out at me.
My heart skipped a beat.
“No way,” I muttered. “This.. s**t!”
I thought yesterday was just a shitty dream!
Just as I was processing this, a knock at the door made me jump instantly. I quickly tossed on a robe, thinking maybe it was a delivery guy with a package or something.
I opened the door, and a courier was standing there instead.
“Miss Laurent?” He asked.
I nodded.
He handed me an envelope with Derrick's attorney's law firm crest
