
My husband and I signed the divorce papers for the ninety-ninth time. "When the divorce cooling-off period is almost over, remember to withdraw the application yourself. I’m busy these days—I don’t have time to accompany you." he said coldly. "And don't forget to iron my gray suit. I need it for a client dinner tomorrow," His tone was so casual, as if our divorce was just another one of my dramatic episodes. I gave a bitter smile. I'd forgiven him ninety-eight times, and each time he'd valued me a little less. This time, I wouldn't back down. "Finished with your little tantrum?" he asked thirty days later, holding a bunch of roses. "If you're done, come with me to the party tonight. It's a spouses-only event." “The cooling-off period is over,” I stepped back, avoiding his hand. “We’re officially divorced now. From now on, please call me Miss Calvert.”
Chapter 1
During dinner with Samuel Lloyd, Paulette Calvert noticed a loose thread on his jacket. She pulled it, and a damp lace thong slid out.
Before she could speak, Samuel raised an eyebrow and looked at her teasingly. "Go on, cry."
His tone was casual, as if this were completely normal.
Just then, a woman's giggle came from his phone on the table.
Soon, full-blown laughter filled the restaurant.
"Sorry... I just couldn't help it!"
The woman gasped between laughs.
"Is she actually crying?
"Mr. Lloyd, you're terrible! Of course, she'd cry when you say that! You cheated. You lose!"
Samuel's eyes crinkled with a smile, his voice warm and teasing. "Alright, you win. Think about what you want from me. We'll settle it at the office."
He ended the video call and turned to Paulette, who stood frozen.
"Relax, Reenie was just joking. She bet me you wouldn't cry this time."
He leaned in to examine her face.
Her eyes were just a little red, but dry.
A faint, approving smile cros
