Husband Leaves Pregnant Wife for Influencer Until Parents Deliver Wedding Photo Gift
I read it three times, my fingers cold against the edge of the paper.
“This is not just for the cabin,” I said, looking up at his face.
“It simplifies the estate,” he said, his voice rising slightly, the gentle tone completely gone now.
“If I sign this, I give up my right to your fitness partnership,” I said, the realization settling cold in my chest. “The one you are running with Brielle.”
“You do not have a right to my business, Savannah,” he said, his fingers tapping a rapid beat against the wooden table. “I built that company myself from the ground up.”
“You built it with thirty thousand dollars from our joint savings,” I said, my voice steady despite the tightness in my throat. “Money we saved for the kids’ college.”
“That was an investment,” he said, stepping closer until he was blocking the light from the hallway. “And this is the release. Sign it so we can end this cleanly without a public mess.”
“No,” I said.
I picked up the document, folded it back into three tight sections, and walked toward the front hallway.