The Billionaire's Pregnant Ex-Wife
idence, the cool breeze of the late aft
izon, casting long shadows across the quie
silver band glinting in the fadin
had seen better days. She slid into the driver's
w mirror, catching a glimpse of her reflection. Her eye
She had submitted a loan application a few days prior and was informed by the teller that sh
she divorced Liam. Once the divorce is finalized, she has plans to leav
cing the line of people snaking out the door
he entrance and settled into a plastic chair,
, each tick of the clo
Swallowing hard, she stood up an
erald's stomach churned as she asked about the status of her loan application. The t
she said. "Your loa
through Emeral
rden of financial anxiety lift from her shoulders. She'd wait a day or two fo
in and this time she dro
n the other side of town. She parked in the expansive parking lo
Charles & Associates, Attorneys at Law." The be
sympathetic. "Emerald Westmore, ri
ptionist down a flawless white hallway, the walls ado
the name 'Charles Sinclair' in goll free to enter w
ceptionist smiled at her
tood up to greet her, gesturing towards the empty
ngs. The office was well-organized and professional, with she
le. The lines etched on his face spoke of a wealth of experience, hinting at a l
been prepared; you must s
ook a dee
arriage, she knew this was the right decisio
ed and she signed her name on the dotte
d carefully inserted them inside. "Once Mr. Westmore is done signing, please r
awyer's office a f
These papers were her ticket to freedom, and s
the house, and she noticed that he hadn't eaten
, upset that he had le
tine, every Tuesday, she tidied up
ing care of things herself that she couldn't bring herself to rely o
rumptious dinner. She decided not to cook for her husband,
er brows to knit into a deep frown. Liam was asking her to come to
y after eight and she hated driving, especially this la
him up. Otherwise, she would have ignored his message an
-law's sake she'l
ly lit streets, to the locati
ing against the night sky. She parked the car a
is words, and probably making a fool of himself. She wo
open. A rush of emotion overcame her as the faint glow of the room un
und a slim woman, his eyes shining wit