After Divorce, No Forgiveness Means Money
Language: en
The day I got divorced, I received a system. It promised me the world, on one condition: I had to make my bastard ex-husband suffer. Oh. My. God. This was going to be epic. 1 Aurora POV "Sign the papers if you're awake. Evelyn is waiting. I don't have time for this." Owen's voice was low, layered with the arrogance of unchallenged authority. It felt colder than the conditioned air in the room, a chill that seeped straight into my bones. My throat was packed with wet cotton, the ghost of a suffocation that wouldn't fade. I jerked upright. My vision focused on the opulent yet…