Six

Zyrielle's POV

His words seemed to have an effect of my morale, Consumed with rage, I marched back into the TV station with a sneer on my face.

I have had enough of Lucas's treatment of me. It was time to show him who was the boss.

I headed toward the table and thrust the divorce papers in his hands, it hit him in the face causing him to disengage his hold from his bitch. "What the hell is this?" He asked as he leafed through the pages.

I smirked at him, "My copy of the divorce papers. I'm now your ex-wife just like you wanted!”

Phew, that sounded so good, grinned at the stunned pair.

Lucas recovered first, and Cheryl followed shortly after. They released a chortle, and I folded my arms in acknowledgment. "You signed the divorce papers?" he repeated.

"Well, I didn't think I stuttered, did I?" I replied calmly while picking my nails, "You're to sign the other part. I await you in court; I need to get my things." I replied and turned on my heels.

"Who the hell do you think you