Shreds of paper scattered across the floor — over a dozen pages torn to pieces by Aaron’s brute strength, completely destroyed, beyond repair.
Emily’s eyes followed the falling scraps slowly, silently. Just like their relationship, it couldn’t be put back together. Even if it could, the cracks were too deep — it would never be what it once was.
Aaron saw her expression still hadn’t changed. His blood pressure shot up. “Three years… you’re really willing to walk away that easily?”
Three years of love. How could it fall apart so suddenly in just a month?
Emily took a deep, steadying breath. Yeah — three years. If it were easy, it wouldn’t have hurt this much.
She finally spoke. “WHETHER you agree or not, this is already happening. The official copy has been filed with the court. This on
