Chapter 3

"Divorce and criminal charges," I said.

Aubree's expression flickered, then she nodded.

Less than an hour later, I was sitting across from Winston Harding, the top lawyer in Ansmery.

I laid out the basics for him and made my demands clear. I wanted the divorce finalized as soon as possible.

On top of that, I wanted Jordan to cough up every dime he'd stripped from me—and I wasn't ruling out going after him for criminal charges, either.

It was hard to prove coercion in a marriage, and even if we did, the consequences wouldn't be that serious.

But stealing or…