Chapter 363

In that moment, Trevon felt a wave of inevitability wash over him, like he had known all along that it was coming.

Madeline had only one word on her mind when it came to him.

Divorce.

Trevon felt a pang of bitterness, but managed to keep his composure, his expression darkening just a touch. "Today's not the day to talk about divorce."

Madeline simply gazed at him, her voice steady. "Any day's as good as the next. Plus, look at this weather—clear skies and sunshine. It's perfect for signing those papers."

The morning was gloomy, threatening snow. However, the clouds had scattered, leaving behind a hint of blue and a touch of gold in the sky.

For a Redenbaugh City winter, it was a rare treat.

'Good weather for a divorce, huh? She must really want to be free.'

Trevon's confusion was written all over his face, his forehead veins popping. "Stop joking around!"

Madeline insisted, "I'm dead serious. Remember, Trevon, you're the one who brought up the divorce. You told me not to get g