Chapter 1

While organizing files in my husband Julian's study, I accidentally found a yellowed gift agreement in the bottom drawer.

It was the breakup compensation Julian had given to his ex-girlfriend, Megan, completely free of charge:

30 million dollars in cash, 2% of his company shares, and the property rights to two downtown office buildings.

Julian and I had been married for seven years, yet before our wedding, he had me sign a cold, impersonal prenuptial agreement.

I had no assets in my name, let alone any involvement in his business. Even this villa we lived in had nothing to do with me.

Just as anger surged through me, Julian appeared at the doorway and snapped at me:

"I told you not to go into my study. You've broken the rules again."

I handed him the gift agreement for his ex-girlfriend and said calmly:

"Julian, let's get a divorce."

He frowned and tore the document in my hands to shreds:

"Just because of this agreement?! Do I need your approval to spend my own money? Besides, this is all in the past."

With that, he didn't spare me another glance and walked out of the study.

As for me, I simply picked up my phone and called my lawyer.