The Day We Signed the Divorce Papers

“The agreement won’t be valid unless your husband signs it, ma’am.”

The lawyer shot me a dismissive glance as I signed my name.

“I know you’d like to use this as a way to flirt with your husband. After all, you can’t possibly be foolish enough to walk away from billions with nothing.”

I gave him a faint smile, tucked the papers away, and sent a message to my husband’s most trusted secretary, Jolene.

Even now, no one has realized that I had been reborn.

My hand drifted to my still-flat stomach. The warmth and anticipation in my eyes were gone, replaced by cold resolve.

I had to make sure my child and I “die” together, in front of everyone.

In my previous life, everyone envied me for marrying Leo, the head of the Kosa mafia family.

I thought I was the happiest woman in the city.

Anything my gaze lingered on for more than three seconds, he would have someone deliver to me immediately.

It was just because he thought it would make me happy.

In this life, all I wanted was to end my marriage to Leo as quickly as possible!

“As long as my husband signs it, this agreement will take effect immediately, right?”

“No, ma’am, that’s not how it works.”

The family court officer shook his head. My breath hitched, and my nails dug into my palm.

“We’ll need time to update it in the system. Fortunately, there are no assets involved, so it will take at most three days.”

“In three days, both you and your husband will officially be single.”

Three days?!

A bitter feeling rose in my chest.

So, it would only take three days to end the ten-year marriage between Leo and me.

I followed the address Jolene sent and found her savoring a cup of coffee.

Before she could speak, I slid the already completed divorce agreement across the table.

“I want a divorce. Leo is yours. The position of Donna of the Kosa family is yours too.”

“Everything here will be yours from now on. He has to sign this document.”

My finger tapped lightly on the spot where my name was written.

Jolene leaned back in surprise, quickly masking her emotions and pretended to be calm when she spoke,

“Mrs. Kosa, you’ve always been the boss’s favorite. He hates being threatened. He trusts the gun in his hand more than God.”

I looked at her calmly, catching the faint flicker of excitement rising in her eyes.

“I’m not joking. I just want a divorce. And I want it done in one try.”

“You’ve been by Leo’s side for so long. Don’t you want to sit beside him openly and rightfully?”

Jolene’s gaze shifted to the agreement on the table. I knew she could no longer suppress her temptation.

“If you’re choosing to step aside, then I won’t hold back.”

“This is your last chance to change your mind until I finish this cup of coffee.”

I put on a