Two hours after my ex-husband remarried, he walked into my hospital room to force me to sign an NDA—until something happened that left both him and his bride completely shaken.

from Celeste’s face.

Dominic grabbed the packet and flipped through the pages.

“This is insane.”

“No,” Simone said. “Insane was attempting to close a two-hundred-million-dollar hotel merger while concealing a disputed divorce, a newborn dependent, unpaid medical obligations, and falsified vendor payments.”

He looked up sharply.

“You have no proof.”

I shifted continue reading …