Chapter 121
Callum
Iwas in the middle of a conference call when Eleanor delivered something on my desk. I barely gave her notice as I continued on with the German investors.
An hour later, I was getting up to meet my mother for lunch when I noticed the large, fat envelope Eleanor had placed on the side of the table. It didn’t have any labels or stamps, so I assumed it was work related.
Well, I had guessed wrong.
I know the agreement was to stay married until I was at the age of twenty-six. That contract was specifically designed for you and signed by you, not me. It’s high time we put this behind us and move forward.
Best,
Stella von Berg
Divorce. She wanted a bloody, fucking divorce! “Like hell!” I yelled as I crumpled the paper and threw it across the room. The papers that she needed to be signed went in the same fashion.
The lovely English rose had finally grown some thorns and I didn’t like it one bit.