The Divorce Prescription

Anne stood frozen, her mind reeling in disbelief. "What? You've found a way to save Fiona, and it requires you to trade your life for hers?"

Nigel nodded. "Yes."

Anne felt as though she'd been struck by lightning. Her emotions surged, and she took a step forward. "Nigel, are you seriously willing to sacrifice your life for Fiona?"

"Yes," he answered. "I don't want to hide this from you. Your father did a tremendous favor for my family, and I must ensure that you're cared for. It's the least I can do to repay the debt I owe."

Was that all there was between them in his eyes? Was their connection truly just a debt of gratitude? Did he have no deeper feelings for her at all?

Anne met his gaze. "Nigel, are you out of your mind? You're young, successful, and at the top of the business world. How can you possibly throw away your life for Fiona's? I can't accept this!"

Fiona's life seemed trivial in comparison. How could Nigel even consider making such a sacrifice?

No. This was something Anne could never allow to happen.

"I've already made my decision. There's no need to discuss it any further," Nigel replied nonchalantly.

"Nigel!"

else, please leave,"

his mind, it

"What about your assets? Carly is your

in her corner, Anne was eager to test the

fortune to Carly.

pursed his lips for a moment before replying, "I'm not

disbelief. "Why not? She's your daughter, your

is my wife. Fiona and I are not divorced. She

turned ashen. "So... you're leaving everything

to her. Carly is impulsive and reckless —she even defies her own mother when things don't go her way. I could never

any significance to her. That's why I'vez decided that Fiona will inherit

perhaps Fiona might consider

the wealth

her fists at her sides. Her nails dug into her palms, but the