Alexander pov.
Flashback.
I raised my head as Emily slammed the divorce papers in front of me, her expression furious. Her eyes narrowed at me with a hatred that froze me in place.
“I want a divorce, Alexander. I’m really tired of this! I’m tired of living like this. Just sign the papers, and I’ll take Felix and leave. I’m sorry, but I can’t do this anymore!” she yelled, tears streaming down her cheeks as her words hit me like a bitter sting.
This was the third time this month that Emily had demanded a divorce. I didn’t know what had changed, but it all started two months ago. One day, I came home, and she was different—cold. Every ounce of love she had for me seemed to vanish in an instant, like it had never been there to begin with.
I stared blankly at the paper on the desk before f
