Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Selena was taken aback.

Dr. Campbell had just mentioned getting in touch with a lawyer earlier that morning, so how on earth had the divorce papers shown up already? Was it all about being efficient, or had this been in the works beforehand?

She was suspicious but knew she couldn't throw Dr. Campbell under the bus in front of Everett. She gathered her thoughts and pressed on, "Even if we do end up divorced, Mateo is still my son. I have the legal right to see him, and you can't take that away from me." "Visitation rights?"

Everett chuckled, as if he'd heard the most ridiculous thing ever.

"Selena, do you really think I'm like your Callum, all gentlemanly and saint-like?"

His words dripped with sarcasm. "You always say I've got a bad temper, that I'm a tyrant, arrogant. So why on earth would I keep giving in to your demands?"

"You and Callum keep testing me. Do you seriously think I'm some pushover you can just boss around?"

He crumpled up the divorce papers and tossed them in the trash with a flourish.

fine without you. And as for the future, don't worry. I'll make sure he has a good mother, someone who won't walk out on him, who'll be there

and chase your happiness. After all, kids? You

"Everett!"

was seething, her cheeks

was ready to lash out, but the jerk didn't give her a chance,

cold automated voice: "The

He'd blocked her!

keeping

Moon Bay, but Everett had beefed up security. There were more guards, and she couldn't even get near the front

trying every trick in the book to get out. Now, she

her son, she refused to leave, waiting it out outside until Ricky, who couldn't stand seeing her like that, worried she'd collapse before getting to Mateo,

to sleep, but tonight, he settled

his dad, he'd have a life most people could

Selena marrying