na's
the bed and throws my hand over my shoulder
kly and I am discharg
ase Dee. Every time that the doctor had to rush in becaus
oo and told me that they had prepared my room in t
nt to disappoint my friend, but at t
key into the lock. I have told her several times that
es on the chair from exhaustion. I sit beside
tell me what happened?"
ing myself to tell Dee the full story. I don't say
he room at the end of the hallway on your right. There's food in the refrigerato
t her. She grabs her keys off the table and s
spaghetti-like she told me to, and wa
n the bed with the plate in my hands. After the first fe
rnight bag and p
hat day in the hospital and refu
om business associates, my architectural team, and the p
ng topic is my name and there is a video attached to
and Dominic's face ap
crowd die down as h
"Mr. Lancaster, what happene
ng his head as if he's in pai
ficulties for a while now but... I neve
y fingers tighte
back. "Sir, there are rumours that
neatly styled hair, giving a small
r. You see, Ariana made choices that put b
ink.
murmur and their micropho
you mea
any data to a rival firm. I only found out after extensive internal investigations. My legal
tight and I c
he committed corp
u have
be pressin
make this uglier than it already is. Ariana was my wif
twists in
s l
me as a traito
it burned me and it bounces before fa
to fill me as
t go o
fter
step out of my r
r, but I ignore her
orse, with strangers calling me everything from a snake to a gold digger,
r. My social media accou
ai
i
ng, and you repaid him by
f, staring blankl
n't ha
my room, yanks the blanket off me
enough,
't re
know it hurts. I know you feel like the whole
yes. "What'
ghting back. Dominic is trying to r
where to start."
Dee squeezes my hand. "Talk to your law
ng what she said i
appointment
office. The receptionist eyes me with pity before leading
't sugar
ing." He flips through the company papers tha
ights to the company,
hat can't be right. I he
lly, you don't own a single sha
mble. "So wh
scenario? You walk away with whatever assets are in your personal accounts.
on is alrea
lump in my throat. "Th
office, camer
ep outside, the
ved in my face, cam
u really sell c
lanning to
to settle amicably. Wil
through, my
itter ex-wife,"
money!" anothe
, head down, m
m the door shut, gripping the steering wheel as I try to c
and drive home, my vision
se, something is sitti
arc
With trembling hands, I pick up the package, my name
mi
what it is be
re divorce papers. Every
o the la
note is
ake this easier