Jensen wasn’t surprised in the least by her greed.


    Why had Sharon wanted so badly to be Mrs. Luke?


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    Once, he had deluded himself into thinking it was love. That she truly cared for him. But now, the truth was too clear. She had never cared about him–only about the title, and about the fortune she would walk away with in a divorce.


    His lips curled into a cold smile. “I don’t necessarily need you to sign this divorce agreement. There’s another way to free thepany… Mrs. Luke could suddenly drop dead. How does that sound to you?” <fn363e> Read full story at F?ndNovel</fn363e>


    There was no jest in his eyes, only a naked, chilling intent to kill.


    “From the moment you plotted to burn Natalie alive, whatever debt I owed you was erased. The only reason you’re still breathing is because I showed you mercy. Don’t test my patience.”


    The icy weight of his words made Sharon shiver so violently her teeth nearly chattered. For the first time, she realized–he truly wanted her dead.


    No. She couldn’t die.


    Her teeth sank into her lip. She hated it, but she couldn’t fight him. Not now.


    “Jensen, we…”


    “Sign it or die. Your choice.”


    His voice cut like steel.


    There was nowhere left for her to retreat. Trembling, seething with unwillingness, she picked up the pen and signed her name.


    The instant her signature hit the page, Jensen snapped a photo and posted it online.


    <i>Divorced</i>. <i>From </i><i>this </i><i>moment</i><i>, </i><i>the </i><i>Luke </i><i>family </i><i>and </i><i>the </i><ipany </i><i>bear </i><i>no </i><i>responsibility </i><i>for </i><i>Sharon’s </i><i>personal </i><i>actions</i>.


    The announcement detonated across Twitter, setting the inte aze.


    Jensen studied thements, his mind straying to Natalie. Would she see this? Would she be moved?


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    He was finally single again. Free to pursue her openly.


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    This was only the first step. He would prove his remorse. He would prove his devotion. He would make her forgive him, make her return to his side.


    They had shared so many good memories–Sharon had only been an ident. An obstacle.


    And obstacles could be removed.


    Downstairs, Natalie had just arrived at the towering ss headquarters of Grant International Holdings. She caught sight of the announcement shing across her phone.


    The words Divorce Agreement screamed at her in bold, impossible to ignore.


    She let out a soft, humorlessugh.


    So this was the woman he had sworn to protect, the woman he had married against all odds. Barely a handful of monthster, she was cast aside.


    Natalie didn’t care why Sharon had agreed. It was no longer her concern. Their entanglement had nothing to do with her anymore.


    She hung up her call, lifted her chin, and stepped through thepany doors.


    Meanwhile, in the Luke family’s mansion, Sharon doubled over in pain, clutching her stomach.


    “Jensen, it hurts–please, take me to a hospital!” She wed at his sleeve, panic in her voice.


    But he shook her off with a single flick.


    “You’ll be taken to the vi to recover. Doctors and a medical team will look after you. You won’t die. In a month, we’ll finalize the divorce certificate.”


    At his signal, men came in and lifted her onto a stretcher. She cried out, reaching desperately for someone–Loretta, perhaps—but Loretta was nowhere to be found.


    The house was silent. Too silent.


    Even she had given up on her.


    <i>Why</i><i>? </i>


    She had schemed for so long. How had it all unraveled like this?


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    Jensen had cared for her once, hadn’t he? Why was he treating her like this now?


    Her sobs went unanswered. Jensen’s heart had turned to stone.


    s


    When she was gone, his phone rang. It was the police. Sharon’s crimes were too tant to ignore.


    Jensen nced at Hansel. “Everything ready?”


    “All ready. The diagnosis of mental instability has been secured. With this, she qualifies for medical parole.”


    Jensen’s eyes narrowed. “Have them slip hallucinogens into her meals. Make sure the cameras in the vi capture her unraveling. Every fit, every breakdown.”


    Hansel hesitated. “Sir… too much of that drug could damage her for real. If she actually goes insane-”


    “Then send her to an asylum. Let her spend the rest of her life atoning to Natalie.”


    A cruel light glinted in Jensen’s gaze.


    Hansel lowered his head, silent, and went to carry out the order.