The Cost of Greed and the Secret Clause that Ruined Everything
“I don’t have a choice,” I said. “He wanted to leave me with nothing. He wanted to start his new family with his grandmother’s fortune while I struggled to pay rent.”
“He’s a monster,” Rachel said, pulling her coat tighter around her.
“He’s about to learn how expensive his greed really is,” I said.
My phone buzzed in my coat pocket.
I pulled it out and stared at the screen.
A text message from Scott.
“Have you looked at the papers yet?” it read. “Let’s get this over with, Avery. I don’t want to make this harder on you than it already is.”
I showed the screen to Rachel.
She looked at me, her eyes narrowing.
“Here we go,” she whispered.
I unlocked the phone, my fingers trembling slightly as I began to type my response.
“I can’t believe you’re doing this to us,” I wrote back. “Please, Scott. Can we just talk?”
I pressed send.
Almost immediately, three gray dots appeared on the screen as he began to reply.
I watched the screen, my heart hammering against my ribs.
Then, the dots disappeared, and a notification popped up.