THEY LAUGHED WHEN YOU SIGNED THE DIVORCE PAPERS… UNTIL THE BILLIONAIRE IN THE CORNER STOOD UP AND DESTROYED EVERYTHING YOUR HUSBAND THOUGHT HE OWNED
The divorce papers were still warm from the printer when your husband threw the black card across the table like he was feeding scraps to something beneath him.
It skimmed over the polished mahogany and stopped inches from your hand.
For a moment, nobody in the room spoke. Not because anyone was shocked by Diego Ramirez being cruel. Cruelty had become his favorite accessory over the last year, polished and worn as confidently as the custom watch on his wrist. No, the silence came from anticipation. The kind of hungry, glittering silence people create when they think humiliation is about to become entertainment.
Diego leaned back in his chair and smiled.
