Rebecca was filled with dread—if they couldn't get divorced today, Zachary would think she was making excuses again to stall... No way!

Laura came upstairs to call Rebecca for breakfast. As she opened the bedroom door, she was taken aback by what she saw. The room was utterly chaotic, with items strewn all over the place. "Honey, what are you doing?"

"Mom, help!" Rebecca pleaded helplessly. "Have you seen my ID?"

Laura shook her head. ...