Chapter 4
Panic surged through Julian's veins like a wildfire, consuming every shred of his arrogant composure. "We're married, Elena; half of everything you own belongs to me under state law!" he argued desperately.
Elena slid a sleek black smartphone from her dress pocket and pressed a single button on the screen. "You signed a prenuptial agreement with an infidelity and mistreatment clause three years ago, Julian," she reminded him quietly.
"And the security cameras in the kitchen recorded every second of you throwing that cloth at me," she added.
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Through the floor-to-ceiling glass doors, two sleek black sedans pulled into the cobblestone driveway with silent authority.
The headlights swept across the grand foyer, illuminating the framed US flag on the hallway wall.
