Chapter 4

Those were the words that came out of my own biological son's mouth.

Adrian was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Fine. You want a divorce? You've got it. Don't regret this."

Emily stood up, twisting the hem of her shirt, looking completely helpless.

"Adrian, please don't be impulsive. It's my fault Claire misunderstood. Don't ruin your marriage over me."

She turned to me.

"Claire, I'm so sorry—"

"Save the apology."

I cut her off.

"The title of Mrs. Gray was always meant for you."

I didn't want to watch her act anymore and delay my divorce.

"She's right," Adrian…