My Rich Ex Took Everything And Said, “There’s Nothing To Divide”—But I Left With Two Passports And The Folder That Would Destroy His Perfect Life.

the doorbell rang.

Reid returned with a cautious expression.

“Claire, there’s a woman here. She says her name is Sloane.”

Claire opened the door.

Sloane stood under a black umbrella, older around the eyes, her makeup softened by rain.

“I don’t deserve your time,” Sloane said. “I just wanted to say I’m sorry. Carter left me when the test came back, and his continue reading …