Scarlett's POV:
I turned my head, and there he was. Warren Monroe.
The moment I saw him, it felt like something inside my body shattered. A sharp, suffocating pain rose up from my chest, as if my entire being had been split apart from the inside.
Trevor immediately noticed my reaction and stepped forward. "Are you alright?"
I shook my head slightly, and Trevor followed my gaze, spotting Warren as well. His expression darkened at once.
"I'm sorry," he said quietly. "I didn't handle this properly."
I didn't blame him. After all, I was the one who had gotten involved with Warren in the first place.
"Has he still not signed the divorce papers?" I asked.
Trevor shook his head.
It wasn't that Warren refused to sign. It was simply that Trevor hadn't handed the docum
