The Billionaire's Ex-wife

“Sign them and get the fuck out of my life!” He hissed and I grabbed the sheets to cover up myself before I gathered the scattered papers to look at them.

I bit my lip so hard that I intend to draw blood.

“Ivan…” I began with a voice I didn't recognize to be mine. “What's the meaning of this?”

“Exactly what it means, or are you so dumb that you can't read?” He glared at me as I bit my lip some more to stifle my sobs.

“No, I'm not divorcing you and I won't sign them!” I retorted.