Spring Pursued, Then Forsaken

Synopsis

I had my abortion alone in the hospital. Eric Shaw arrived at last with flowers in hand. "Vanessa wants us to work as a couple influencer duo. She fears our followers will discover our relationship. So..." he murmured, softening his voice at the sight of my deathly pale face. He hesitated for several seconds, then handed me the divorce agreement. "Rest assured. You spent seven years striving to conceive for me. I will not let you down," he reassured me. "This is only a fake divorce. You will remain my wife, still Mrs. Shaw," he emphasized. He feared I would throw a fit. His eyes wavered, torn between inner conflict and quiet expectation. With a cold sneer, I signed my name.