DOMINIC
I let out a sharp laugh, eyes fixed on the divorce papers in front of me. Was Olivia serious? Did she really think she could just walk away from me, with a divorce in hand?
My gaze flicked over the pages, stopping at the number—ten million dollars
I scoffed again. Ten million. Olivia didn’t have that kind of money. She could work her whole life and never come close. So where was she even supposed to get it?
The thought lingered, twisting in my mind, and for a moment I wondered if she knew something I didn’t.
My hand slammed onto the table, hard. The papers jumped, and my jaw clenched as anger surged through me.
Was she cheating on me all this time? Was she with someone else? And was that the man who gave her the money? The thought made heat burn up my neck and face.
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