I raised my phone towards Zac, gesturing for him to take a look at the divorce agreement. "Don't forget to sign it. Let's part on good terms," I said.

He turned to me, disbelief mingled with anger in his expression. "Samantha, you really want a divorce?"

I smiled at him. "You have to ask? If it weren't for me lying here, I would've already rushed to the lawyer’s office."

Zac stood frozen in place.