He Divorced Me, But My Inner Voice Shocked Him

Synopsis

On the third anniversary of our wedding, Rowan Ashwick slid a divorce agreement across the table toward me. His voice was icy. "Winona's back. We're getting a divorce." I nodded calmly and signed my name without hesitation. 'Finally, the three-year stand-in wife contract is officially over. A 3-billion alimony payout in my pocket—world travel and hot young guys, here I come. 'The feeling of freedom is so damn sweet.' Rowan's hand, which had been holding the pen, suddenly froze in midair. Behind him, his special assistant and the lawyer both widened their eyes at the same time, stunned.