Chapter 3

James didn't waste any time. He unlocked his phone and, as if it was nothing, slid it across the table for me.

On the screen was a crystal-clear photo.

It was a draft of an agreement, bearing the same title as Andrew's version, but the terms were harsher, downright appalling.

It read: [Emma Lane voluntarily waives all rights to inherit any pre-marital property.

[After getting married, we're supposed to have two kids. To appease Emma's family, she may keep her own last name after marriage.]

The word "appease" pierced my heart like a needle.

A cold chill swept through me,…