examined it.
“That’s all?”
Evelyn nodded.
“Your counsel has reviewed the supporting documentation.”
He looked at me.
“You’re really going to leave me with nothing?”
I stood.
“No.”
I collected my purse.
“I’m leaving you with exactly what you brought into my life: yourself.”
I walked away.
PART 6: THE LAST DOOR I EVER CLOSED
Our divorce became final nine months after the mansion sold.
The notice reached me in Evelyn’s office.
I studied the document silently.
Seven years of marriage. GetMarriage Tips
Hundreds of sleepless nights.
Thousands of excuses.