Jaxen POV
“Mom. I'm not getting back together with her. So stop trying to talk me into it and stop going to Scarlett.”
A long sigh crackles through the phone.
“Fine. I'm done.” Her voice sounds tired, worn thin.
“But you should know, Regina's already scouting replacement husbands for her. So don't come crying to me when she walks down the aisle with someone else, because I won't have any sympathy left.”
I can hear it in her voice; she's officially washed her hands of me.
And honestly? I don't blame her. When I made Scarlett sign that prenup, the one that left her with nothing if she walked, I thought I was playing chess.
Throw down a hard boundary, make her think twice about leaving. But I miscalculated.
I went too hard, too fast, and instead of backing down, Scarlett ran strai
