Eleanor saw Julian's signature on the agreement clearly.
Bold strokes, elegant, unmistakably his.
Finally
She could actually divorce him.
After this, no more contact. Julian would finally be free to be with Cassandra out in the open.
Except.
Even without a signed divorce, he'd already been living that life in plain sight regardless.
"What, having second thoughts now?"
She looked up and caught the naked mockery waiting in his eyes.
"No."
She shook her head.
No regrets.
But holding his signed pages in her hand, the moment landed nothing like the triumph she'd imagined.
Maybe he'd initiated it first, this time. Maybe he just didn't want her dragging any more scandal onto his name.
"You have a pen?" she asked.
"No."
The answer caught her off guard.
If she remembered right, he
