After meeting with the lawyer Mason hired for me, Ruben was finally served with the divorce papers.
Ever since then, he had been blowing up my phone nonstop with calls and messages begging for another chance. Promising to change and become a better husband.
If someone who didn’t know our history read those messages, they would probably think we were just a normal couple going through a rough patch. A husband trying desperately to fix his marriage.
But Ruben and I had never been normal. And honestly, the only reason I hadn’t blocked him yet was because the divorce still wasn’t finalized. I didn’t want anything slowing the process down.
Friday morning started quietly.
After getting ready for work, I headed downstairs to make coffee before leaving. I had stopped by Lior’s room first, but
