Sebastian wasn’t a man to be swayed by a life debt. Love was not in the cards for them.
Natalie turned to look out the window, her reflection appearing next to Sebastian’s handsome face. She remembered him at twenty, in a crisp white shirt, full of youthful ambition. He was sharp, confident, and impossibly good-looking—the prince charming of countless girls’ dreams, including hers. One look, and she had fallen into his world.
Sebastian smirked. “I told you, Natalie. I won’t divorce you. And I won’t let you go to another man.”
She stared at him, confused. His eyes were narrowed, his stance resolute. She didn’t understand him at all. “You’re a monster, Sebastian. You’re the one who demanded a divorce, and now that I’ve signed the papers, you’re playing games with me?” She was furious. Why was it so hard to get a divorce?
“Fine. If you won’t divorce me, then I’ll expose Joanna as the other woman. I’ll leak the records of the five million a month you sent her while we were married, and I’ll sue to get every penny back. I will take this to court.”
“If you’re not afraid of Joanna getting hurt, then I’m not afraid of mutual destruction. I signed the papers and kept quiet about your affair to give us all a shred of dignity.”
“And just a little while ago, Jared stormed in here and screamed at me for not divorcing you, for holding you back from your true love, Joanna.”



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