Caroline found it absurd. She turned her head, a faint smile tugging at her lips as she looked at him. "We’re practically divorced already. The only thing left is your refusal to sign the agreement. Three years of marriage—most of which we’ve spent apart. You’re barely home, always doting on Willow. If you’re so attached to her, I’m happy to step aside for her. Shouldn’t that make you thrilled?"

Julian held her gaze, his expression unreadable, before abruptly ...