Ten Minutes After Our Divorce, My Ex-Husband Smirked and Said “There’s Nothing to Divide” — Then His Entire Empire Collapsed

slowly toward Melanie.

“Explain.”

“Baby, maybe he made a mistake,” she cried.

“Machines of this caliber do not make five-week errors,” the doctor said.

Nicholas yanked his hand away from hers.

“You told me it was mine.”

Before Melanie could answer, his phone began vibrating.

Again.

And again.

Finally, he answered.

“What?”

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