Amelia POV

The envelope trembled in my hands, its weight far heavier than the paper inside could ever justify. My breath came uneven, shallow. I wasn’t ready, but my fingers acted before my heart could stop them, tearing the seal with a jagged rip.

The contents slid into my lap—a set of neatly folded papers. My eyes fell on the first bold words.

Divorce Agreement.

My world fractured in one violent heartbeat.

I blinked once, twice, desperately trying to make the letters rearrange ...