The Night He Told Me to Leave, He Forgot Whose Name Was on Everything

with false sympathy. “The deed is in my name alone, Audrey. You signed a prenup, remember? That means you have absolutely no claim to the property itself. You get what you came into this marriage with, which—let’s be honest—was basically nothing.”

I sat perfectly still in the armchair opposite him, my hands folded calmly in my lap. I didn’t look at continue reading …