The Cruelest Vow

Printing those divorce papers became the only thing that got her out of bed each day. That final version, the one where she'd walk away with nothing, she printed it over three hundred times.

During the darkest year of her depression, she'd hole up in her room, printing and staring into space, like she was trying to numb herself, one page at a time.

She didn't want to bother with Dominic's messages