The Conjugal Clause

Nora stared at the fine print blurring before her tired eyes. The crisp, heavy paper felt like a signed death warrant in her shaking hands. The climate-controlled silence of the speeding Maybach hummed around her, but a harsh, roaring noise filled her ears as her eyes darted across the draconian mandates printed neatly beneath the standard financial terms. She had grazed over the paperwork back in