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"Sign the divorce agreement. I have no interest in your body." Travis Winslow fastened the top button of his shirt. He was cold, restrained, and untouchable, like a perfect marble sculpture. My hand trembled as I held the pen. My heart turned to ashes. Then an aggrieved roar exploded in my mind. It sounded like Travis. He thought, 'Wifey, don't sign. Please don't. I'm only pretending. I dreamed about dragging you into bed last night. 'That button is choking me to death. Can you help me undo it, wifey?' I looked up sharply and met Travis' calm, emotionless eyes. He frowned coldly. "What? Not enough alimony?" At the same time, the voice screamed again, 'If it's not enough, take me instead. You can have my body and life.' I put down the pen. My gaze slowly deepened.