Divorce agreement.
Those four words were particularly glaring. Jared Quinn blinked hard, thinking he had seen wrong.
But, it was still there, it was real.
"You want a divorce?" His handsome face swiftly covered with a thin layer of ice as he took that agreement with his large hand.
Melody Thorne pushed him away, picked up her nightgown and put it on. She hadn't planned to take it out, but since he saw it now, so be it.
"Yes, I was planning to have you sign it." She smiled like a vixen.
Jared looked at her mischievous and wicked little expression, moved his big hand a few times, and that divorce agreement turned into wasted paper thrown at her feet. "Do you think you can just marry or divorce as you please?"
What a joke. Back then, when she used the old Mr. Quinn to force him to marry her, he married, and just touched her once. He hadn't even had enough, and now she wanted a divorce again. Everything is on her terms?
