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anhattan Family Court were bustli

Today, she was clad in a sharply tailored, charcoal-grey designer business suit. Her long, dark hair was pulled back

ybach glided to a

but the pristine image was marred by the deep, dark circles under his eyes and the fa

r, she had always presented herself as the soft, yielding housewife. He had never seen her dressed with such sharp,

g, quickly swallowed by a su

em with heavy, aggressive strides

at the hospital with Kate all night. The doctors issued two critical condition notices

at the courthouse steps at 9 AM. Jayson had immediately tried to call her, only to discover,

ldish performance. She loved him too much. She had spent three years revolving her ent

force him to leave Kate's bedside and pay atte

ping the temperature in the air by several d

together in confusion and irrita

her leather portfolio, extracted the signed

ing. I do not want a single cent of the Mccormick family's

gaze, her articulati

objections to the terms,

crack of genuine, bewildered shock appeared

olute face, and a cruel, mockin

d to get is going to make me come crawling back?

rself to whatever shape he required. Even in the intimacy of their bedroom, she had always carefully m

n, who worshipped the ground he walked on,

used to gaze at him with overflowing, desperate love were n

argue. A faint, hollow smile touched the corners

the paper and calling my bluff," Corina said, tilting her head slightly, her tone laced with

son instantly plum

e ticked in his cheek. He bit out every word. "Cori

with a violent jerk and reached into hi

signature line, the shrill ring of h

the phone from his pocket, check

s on his forehead deepened into

into his pocket. He turned his back on the document