Three days after our wedding, my husband turned violent over a late meal—so I looked him in the eye and made it clear he’d just made the biggest mistake of his life

clearly affected him.

He reviewed the materials and listened to the recording before a slow, knowing smile appeared.

“Lorelei, they handed you everything,” Winston said, tapping his pen. “We’re not filing a standard divorce. We’re filing at fault—extreme cruelty and conspiracy to commit financial extortion. Cut all contact while I handle this.”

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