The Ex and The Boyfriend

POV: DECLAN

The freezing Geneva wind bit mercilessly at my face, cutting straight through my designer coat. I stood alone outside the massive iron gates for what felt like an eternity. My breath plumed in the frigid air as I stared up at the imposing security cameras, my mind racing in endless loops. I could not fathom how Hazel had managed to amass such staggering wealth. The divorce settlement