It was his handwriting.
But he didn't have the slightest memory of it. He had never wanted to divorce Delilah, not once in his life. He would never voluntarily sign this agreement that would destroy everything he had.
Overwhelming panic and shock stripped him of all reason. He suddenly recalled the previous evening, when Ruby had nestled in his arms, acting coquettish. She had held out a document and asked him to sign it, claiming it was an internship agreement for the law firm. At the time, he had been lost in a haze of passion and desire. He hadn't even looked at it before signing.
It turned out it wasn't an internship agreement at all. It was divorce papers.
A thunderclap exploded in his mind. Julian's legs gave way, and his tall frame crashed heavily to the ice-cold floor. His knee
