I Signed The Divorce Papers, Then Inherited His Empire

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Chapter 1 My sister was wearing my apron. Cooking in my kitchen. Smiling at my husband. The divorce papers were still warm in my hand. I'd signed every page without reading the terms—because what was the point? Callum had already replaced me before my suitcase left the hallway. He looked at me and said, "Seren, don't make this harder than it needs to be.“ My hand froze on the suitcase handle. "You know this marriage was never real." Never real. Three years of waking at 5 a.m. to prepare his meals. Three years of attending galas on his arm, smiling while socialites whispered "plain" and "charity case" behind my back. Three years of managing his household, his elderly grandmother's care, his entire domestic life — so he could focus on building his empire. Never real. I wanted to scream. Instead, I straightened my spine. "You're right. It wasn't." I didn't want his money. I didn't want his

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