Chapter 8

"This doesn't count!" Ash declared brashly. "I'm going to draft a new legal document for our divorce. You're signing that one!"

The compensation Justine was entitled to in the older version was significant, but it was outdated. After all, she had saved his life.

The young woman, however, was only irritated. She tried to pull her hand out of Ash's grip. "I don't need it."

Ash's temper flared. He tightened his hold and yanked her closer.

"I don't know what your problem is, but you saved my life a year ago and sustained a serious injury. I'm not the kind of heartless bastard who forgets that!" he snarled. "This new agreement will give you more property. You'll have a secure future! Your property in Voue—"

Voue? Justine had to suppress a laugh. Had he missed her text about her shattered dreams as a prima ballerina? Or had his little girlfriend read it first and deleted it?

Not that it mattered anymore. He didn't need to know.

"That sounds like a hassle. Just add your compensation to